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nirvanawrites111 · 2 years ago
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The world needs more sub!Juyeon smut in the world. Also sub!Lee know too.. Like ASAP. I thought I POSTED THIS WTF....
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fairyhwngs · 2 years ago
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T H E B O Y Z
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K E Y :
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J A C O B B A E
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★ All To Myself - (s, 0.7k)
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K I M Y O U N G H O O N
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L E E H Y U N J A E
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E R I C S O H N
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boorenji · 10 months ago
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awoooga
🧸 15:09
Warnings - Begging, mentions of cunnilingus, suggestive at best.
Event Masterlist
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Dizzy.
Hyunjae feels dizzy.
He feels dizzy in the confinement of your shared living room, next to the fireplace. The orange glow illuminates his dewy face and the buldge of his cock from under his expensive Armani suit.
Head buzzing with need, desire seeping through his pores, arousal blaring through his body louder than the intensity of a thousand suns.
His knees hurt from kneeling on the carpet for so long. But you’re stubborn. And you’re naked.
And he can’t look away from your inviting pussy.
From the meticulous way you’re sitting on the sofa with your legs wide open he has clear view of your glistening cunt.
And he wants a taste so so bad.
He’d be fine with with just one fat lick between your lips at this point.
I mean it won’t be ideal but at least he won’t be left yearning, is what he tells himself.
“Baby please,”
He’s been at it for the past hour, begging to have his face shoved between your thighs. But you always say the
Same.
Damn.
Thing.
“No.”
His cock is painfully throbbing in his pants and his entire collar is soaking up beads of sweat falling down his face. The weather outside has been in the negatives all week and yet his arousal is burning him from the inside out.
“Just once, please, I promise I’ll make you cum,” he whines unashamedly
“I know you will. I just don’t wanna let you do it,”
You’re thoroughly enjoying Hyunjae whimpering like a dog to eat you out. He doesn’t have it for one day and he’s reduced to a whiny slobbering mess.
But then he also hates when you call it pussy withdrawls when that’s exactly what this is.
“Just because it’s true doesnt mean you have to word it like that,”
Two of your digits slyly slip their way inside your hot mouth. You tongue at them, thoroughly covering them in your spit. You even take them out and lick at them like a popsicle to further taunt Hyunjae.
The man before your feet gasps at that.
The lubricated fingers travel their sick way down to your center– Hyunjae eyeing their every twist and turn. Languidly spreading your folds apart, you prod at your clit with wet fingers. Content sighs escape your lips every now and then. And Hyunjae is left to watch.
This is his punishment for being too greedy. You’ve noticed that your cunt is in his mouth more often than you drink water which is a feat on its own. But it also hinders you doing normal human shit. You know, like walking without Hyunjae’s head stuck to your cunt.
He bites his lip when you push a finger into your dribbling hole, adams apple bobbing as his eyes follow the movement of your appendage.
Hyunjae can’t believe he’s jealous of a finger.
“You really want it that bad?” you eye him curiously.
He looks like he’s experiencing a hot flash
“Yes,” his answer is firm and immediate.
“Do I really taste that good?”
“Yes,” this once a dragged out whimper.
“You really enjoy sucking on my clit so much that you’re practically humping the floor fully clothed?”
A choked moan slips into the space between you and him and you wouldn’t be surprised to pull away his waistband see his release staining his underwear.
“Yes,”
“It’s all yours then baby,”
With that Hyunjae shamefully crawls his way over to you. He gets a single lick in right against your leaking entrance, a drop of your fluid slipping on his tongue. But before he could settle comfortably between your legs, your foot is coming up and settling in the middle of his chest. You push Hyunjae back with it and he slightly stumbles, catching himself in the final moment.
“On one condition though,”
Hyunjae is oozing desperation by now. To coerce your approval he’s quick to wrap his hand around your delicate ankle, kissing the skin all the way up to your knee,
“Anything. Anything for you,”
Your ego flies off the handles once more at the lust overtaking his eyes like a parasite.
“Don’t waste a single drop.”
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A/N - this has been in my prompts for ages. You can’t believe how happy i am to get it out
Taglist - @chewryy @parkhonnie @from-xero @maybeifyoutrieddd @renjun-holic @heednpy @ilovechanhee @asmigirme @Woowooju
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kyufeed · 3 months ago
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pov: you are a bug in sunkyu's practice room
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byuntrash101 · 2 years ago
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30 secs in heaven
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dom!reader x sub!hyunjae
smut | nsfw | mdni
frat fuckboy!hyunjae,ennemies to fwb(ish), slut shaming hyunjae, shaming hyunjae for being a virgin (there's nothing wrong with being a virgin or a slut tbh they're sociological constructs it's your body do what u want), just shaming hyunjae in general (you are kinda mean oops), premature ejac, cumming untouched, lasting training, multiple orgasms (m), overstim (m), oral (f), face riding, nude sub/clothed dom, begging, degradation, hair pulling, slight dacryphilia, slight pain play, spit play, unprotected sex (it's discussed but they decide against it. don't be like them kids), creampie
requested | part of my 2023 prompts event [closed]
turns out the campus' fuckboy is nothing more than a pathetic virgin that cums way too fast
[❛ this is a one time thing. ❜ + ❛ shut up and kiss me already. ❜]
TUMBLR IS BASED ON REBLOGS. PLEASE REGLOB MY WORK 🖤
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“How old are we?” Hyunjae snorted. “12?” he asked, cocking a disdainful eyebrow, looking down at the empty clear vodka bottle at the center of the circle.
“Don’t be a fucking twat for once will you?” Sangyeon retorted, eyes shooting daggers at the younger blonde man.
He wasn’t wrong though. Playing this hybrid of spin the bottle meets 7 minutes in heaven was kind of childish for a bunch of college sophomore and juniors such as yourselves but you didn’t speak your mind. For two reasons.
One. The night reached a state where everyone was trashed out drunk and passed out at various curious places. Even the DJ was blacked out, head resting on one of the house plants so the music was reduced to a random lo fi spotify playlist playing in the background on somebody’s unclaimed laptop.
Two. You didn’t want to side with Hyunjae. Ever. That man kind of repulsed you. You were never into fuckboys especially the ones that had the reputation to back the rumors. You were deeply convinced that every girl on campus has had a go with Hyunjae’s pogo stick and of course if that was what they wanted, great for them but that wasn't your style that's all.
“I don’t need a bottle to take a lucky girl to heaven” Hyunjae declared, a smug smirk playing at his lips, and looking through his long lashes at one of the girls in the circle, even daring to go as far as to wink at her. She immediately started to giggle. 
As far as you were concerned you had to repress a gag and opted for a more discreet but just repulsed facial expression. 
“Yeah right just spin it!” Eric hurried him by motioning to the empty bottle in the circle but that didn’t stop Hyunjae from throwing one last disgustingly fuckboyish eyebrow raise to the snickering girl.
“Aight” he said, reaching for the vodka bottle, starting to spin it.
 Anddd of fucking course it had to land on you. At that moment you and Hyunjae made eye contact. The smugness is gone. You both look at each other in complete confusion, hung in time.
You are not fond of Hyunjae, that's a fact. A known one. The main interested party knew that much from one very reliable source. Experience.
Of course since you breathed and had boobs Hyunjae tried to get into your pants too back when you were a new and introverted freshman in a brand new and intimidating college. But Hyunjae learned pretty fast that introvertedness wasn’t to be confused with shyness. Because you certainly weren't the latter. You rejected him in a way that didn’t leave any room for interpretation or even second chances and he never bothered you again. 
Fuck… Why me?
For a second you argued that the bottle landed between you and Giggles so you really didn’t mind letting her get into the sickeningly small closet with Mr. Universe. But unfortunately Sangyeon and Eric were way too happy to stick Hyunjae with one of the rare girls on campus that never showed interest towards him.
Before you could understand they whisked you both in the tiny closet. And you found yourself squished between a couple of mops, floor detergent and of course the campus’ Angel Face.
You both stayed quiet for a while, both awkwardly standing in the dark. Your arms crossed on your chest while Hyunjae leaned on the door.
“I mean” you were the first one to break the silence. “We can always just wait here for 7 seven minutes.”
“Yeah.” 
Silence again. But it was somehow even more awkward. The air felt heavy, weighing down on your shoulder like lead. 
“I don't want to get herpes or whatever” 
You didn't really know why you said that but it just slipped out of you. Maybe because you hated how dry he was, not making a simple effort to at least talk to you or how he looked like being in your company was the most dreadful thing that could happen to him or maybe it was the booze talking. But nonetheless you said it.
“What?” he whipped his head in your direction.
“Yeah you surely have herpes with all the mouths that you kissed. Too bad they don't make condoms for your mouths” you laughed out loud.
At first Hyunjae looked pissed, sharp eyes peering at you but as his eyebrows relaxed on his forehead a sly smirk pulled his lips.
“You know what?” he started “I think you’re jealous…” he walked to you lifting his arms and placing both his palms at each side of your shoulder, forcing you to back up, trapping you between the wall and his large frame.
The untasteful scent of his overly sweet cologne mixed with the strong smell of cold tobacco floated to your nostrils, by reflex you pushed your chin back in your chest until the back of your head was against the wall too. 
“Maybe you want to be added to my list?” he tilted his head bringing your face closer to yours.
He keeps a list? That's the cringiest thing you ever heard.
“Shut up and kiss me already. Let's get it over with”. You exhaled, bracing yourself.
“Kiss you?” Hyunjae started laughing. “You’re the last thing on earth I want to get my mouth on” he said before standing back straight, letting his hands fall to his side. 
But before he could turn around you grabbed him by the collar and switched position with him, shoving his body onto the detergent bottle and you crashed your lips on him. To your surprise Hyunjae reciprocated the kiss, gradually he relaxed between your arms. You dared to open your mouth, letting your tongue slip past his lips. His flavor took over you, the taste of cigarettes and raspberry vodka filled your head. He started to breathe heavily and then moan into your mouth.
Hyunjae on the other hand didn’t even feel himself get hard. He didn’t have time to understand he liked this change of pace, he liked being pushed around, he liked that you pinned him against the wall and just stole this kiss from him.
You should have known he was enjoying this kiss a little too much but somehow it didn’t ring any bells to you and before you realized it his voice went very high pitched until he broke the kiss abruptly. When you looked at him his eyes were rolled back in his head and his jaw was hanging open.
“Fuckkk” he cursed in a throaty moan.
Silence again. You took your hands off his collar. You looked at him in confusion, looking for some kind of explanation on what just happened into his eyes but the only thing you found was evident and undeniable shame.
“Did you just…” you asked as Hyunjae bit down on his lip in worry when you looked down you spotted the disgraceful wet patch at his crotch.
“Are you for real right now?” you started to chuckle. “Did you really just fucking cum from a simple fucking kiss?” you started laughing louder. “7 minutes in heaven? More like 30 seconds! I can’t fucking believe it. Cumming untouched like a fucking prepubescent virgin.”
In this very delicate situation, saying Hyunjae felt vulnerable was an understatement. And this side eye he made, unable to hold your gaze, betrayed him right away.
“Wait?” you clapped your hand over your mouth. “Nooo wayyyy dude” you laughed even louder, throwing your head back. “Are you a virgin?” 
The silence that followed spoke for itself. Hyunjae felt dizzy, he staggered backwards until his back hit the closed door. 
“Wait, I don't get it… Did you pay those girls to say that you fucked them?” you were still half laughing.
He had nothing to lose anymore.
“N-no… I.” he looked back at you through his lashes, your cold, unwavering glare made him shudder. “I don’t even know how it started” he blurted. “Just one day that girl from my sociology class started to say she fucked me and that I was the best she’d ever been with and I never denied it. And then another girl said the same thing and then another…” Hyunjae’s words get caught in his throat and he swallows back a sob. 
“Why didn’t you say anything, dipshit?” you spat. The biting tone made Hyunjae’s guts stir with an unknown feeling.
“I don’t know, okay?” one single tear rolled down his cheek. 
There was something so satisfying in seeing Hyunjae crumble like this, catching him in a lie and finally letting the truth out. You wrapped your hand around his chin, nails poking at his wet cheeks as you made him look at you.
“Yeah I bet you loved having your harem following you around at parties and worshiping the ground that you walked.” You hissed between your teeth.
“Yes… But at the same time I was petrified to be with a girl… because of that reputation I was too scared to disappoint her that she would tell the truth to everyone…”
“And losing the attention felt unbearable, right?” you dug your nails a little deeper on his cushiony cheeks.
“Yess!!” he exclaimed, wincing at the pain, another repressed little sob pathetically shaking his large body.
“You know what…” you let go of his face, raising both your palms at each side of your face . “I don’t want to stay here for another fucking second.” 
“No please” He whispered, pressing his back on the door to prevent you from leaving. 
Maybe, there was an opportunity in all this. For both of you.
“I-I…” he hesitated. “y/n… I can offer you a deal…” he somewhat regained his composure, straightening his back against the wooden door.
You were intrigued. 
“Maybe you… I mean…” he hesitated.
“Spit it out Lee” you urged him, your patience running thin.
“Maybe you could fuck me?” he blurted out.
“What?” you frowned in confusion.
“We could help each other. You help me… conquer my fear” Hyunjae walked on eggshells, the proposition sounding more and more like a polite suggestion rather than an actual deal  “and in exchange I’ll let you do whatever you want to me. Anything goes” he added.
Now that was something you could get to enjoy. Breaking the cocky fuckboy into a pathetic little mess.
“You would like that wouldn't you? '” without a heads up you grabbed Hyunjae's crotch. Package tightly fitting in your palm. “You think I didn’t notice how your dick didn’t go down this whole time?” Hyunjae whimpered ever so slightly in response. “You like when I’m mean to you don’t you?” The blonde whined again but didn’t speak. “You like when I make fun of you, huh?” you grip around his balls becoming ever so slightly tighter. “When I call you names?”
“Yess” Hyunjae admitted in a broken whisper, eyes tightly shut, shame painting his beautiful features.
“Pathetic” you spit. “You cum from a simple kiss then stay hard when I laugh at you. Your cock is really begging to be used, isn’t it?”
“Yes! Use me” he responds back a little more eagerly than he would have liked. You clench a little harder around his crotch making him gasp for air and jolt his hips into your hand.
“Good boys always say please” you whisper in his ear, the hot air lifting goosebumps on Hyunjae’s skin, drawing a quiet whimper out of the boy.
“Please, please, please” he whispered back, shallow breaths giving away the urge he felt. You smirk at his state of aggravated neediness. 
“This is a one time thing” you finally agreed as you find your fingers fiddling with the button of his jeans. Hyunjae’s face lights up in hope.
“Yes! Please! fuck me and I will never bother you again I’ll-” his voice got caught in his throat when you carefully peeled the denim off him. Hyunjae’s hips move against his will one more time when you drag down his wet and cum soaked boxers as he felt the cold air hit his scolding hot and leaking tip. You bit your lip at the sight. His cock hadn’t stop leaking from the kiss. Precum and cum mixing at making his cock glisten under the dim light of the closet. 
“Take everything off and get on your knees” you said, taking a step back to allow him some space to fulfill your request which he did hurriedly.
In a flash he was sitting on his heels in front of you looking up at you through his lashes, both hands laid flat on his thighs while he waited for you. You didn't even bother taking your clothes off, only sliding off your underwear from under your skirt. When you lifted the fabric and unveiled to Hyunjae the very object of his desire he stopped breathing. He left like he had never in his life laid eyes on anything this beautiful, this perfect. 
He licked his lips hungrily, wanting nothing more but to wrap his mouth around the glistening folds.
“Make me cum with your mouth like a good little fuck toy” you said shoving your hips onto his face.
Instantly Hyunjae started to move at a rapid pace burying his face in the wet crevices, wanting to drown in you. You grabbed the eager boy by his thick blonde locks.
“Slower you dumb cunt” you pulled archly on his face, making his neck bend awkwardly to look up at you. “You a fucking bitch in heat or something?” Hyunjae winced at the dull pain on his scalp. 
Hyunjae took a deep breath to calm himself down and stuck his tongue out, carefully swiping it from your entrance to your clit. You let a satisfied sight slip off your lips. And Hyunjae’s hands fly to your thighs to ground his body between your thighs and his mind to the present. Trying so bad to keep it slow as your taste intoxicates him, turning him into an animal.
“Yeah like that” you say as you relax your hand around his hair, even gently stroking it. You start to rock your hips on his tongue. Grinding your clit on his mouth just a little harder.
Hyunjae reads between the lines and goes ever so slightly faster. Twirling his hot tongue around your erect nub then going back down to dip the tip at your opening earning a pleased moan from you. You throw your head back and just lose yourself in the pleasure he provides you. Letting your voice go more high pitched as you near your high
That sound alone is enough for Hyunjae to lose control again. He was holding off so well up until then. So well when you squeezed his crotch, so well when he stripped for you, so well when he first tasted your nectar on his lips but the sound you made while your scent filled his head was too much for him. Again the white clumpy liquid spurted out of his beet red cock to stained his thighs and stomach while he moaned into your pussy. His large body shaking under you as he orgasmed once more.
When you noticed you turned around only to witness what you feared had happened. You saw Hyunjae’s mess all over his thighs and stomach. The slimy liquid finding refuge in the dents of his hips around his abs. You grabbed a fist full of his hair again.
“You fucking pathetic little bitch” you pulled his face away from your folds. “You fucking came again!” 
“S-sorry” he barely managed to say looking up at you with his cheeks and chin made shiny with your essence, mind still hazy from his high. 
“You deserve punishment don’t you think?” you growled as you pulled harshly on his hair bending his neck backwards, the sharp pain making his eyes prickle.
“Yes, I do. ‘m sorry y/n” he started to mumble. His guts stirred in anticipation when he saw your glacial eyes stare back at him with resentment. 
“Open your mouth” you demanded. “Stick your tongue out”
Hyunjae felt his cock twitch when he saw you lean in and purse your lips only to spit right on his tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet.” you instructed, hand still gripping tight around his hair. “Say thank you” 
“Pthang you” Hyunjae replied as best as he could as the slimy foreign liquid rolled on his tongue, making his insides flutter with thrill and joy.
“Swallow” you said.
And he did. Happily taking your spit down his throat almost as a trophy an indelible token of what you both did in this closet.
You let go of his hair and step away and Hyunjae collapses. He sits with his legs forward and his sweaty back against the cool wooden door.
You positioned both your feet at each side of his hips and started to crouch down. Hyunjae jolts when he feels your hand wrap around his bare cock guiding it to your entrance. Cock twitching at the idea of serving you properly. 
“Do you have a condom?” he asked between hisses as you lightly pump your fist around him.
“No. You?” you ask back and he shakes his head. You circle his tip on your hot wet folds which makes him arch his back against the door and press his lips into a thin line.
“Should we go get one?” he says, frowning in worry.
You let go of his cock and motion your chin to the door. “Go ahead. Go out and ask your friends for a condom.” You taunted him.
Hyunjae was conscious of the state he was in and the last thing he wanted was for his friends to see him like this, him that was so preoccupied with appearances. So he shook his head again.
“Don’t worry, pretty boy” you said as you grabbed his base again, angling him right at your entrance. “Today is a safe day for me” you said and you sunk yourself on his cock. The hot tip deliciously parting you, sliding with ease inside your drenched heat.
It took Hyunjae everything he had to not burst again. Finally popping his cherry. Finally feeling the delicious wetness and warmth of your pussy around him. Completely unrestrained, raw. He thought his whole body was going to burst into flames, his heart hammering against his ribs.
You saw him struggle, eyes shut tight, eyebrows digging a deep crease on his forehead, jaw clenched and nails clawing at the wooden floor. You grabbed his face between your fingers, sharp nails poking at his cheeks. The pain helped Hyunjae concentrate on something else that wasn’t the agonizing pleasure he felt on his throbbing cock.
“Look at me! Don’t you fucking cum, you hear?” you forced him to look at you. Slapping his cheek when you caught him losing focus, his eyes turning in his head. It worked and Hyunjae calmed down.
“Ok” he stated, out of breath. “I’m good”
You started to very slowly lift your hips up.
“I can’t fucking believe you came twice and you are still this fucking hard” you moaned as his tip was barely hanging inside of you to smash yourself back in. "You really are like a fuck toy ready to get used again and again and again" you said making your hips snap down with every word.
Hyunjae whimpered as a reply, biting down his lower lip in shame.
You climb the ladder of pleasure very rapidly given the orgasm Hyunjae robbed you of earlier you too were pretty worked up and with very little time you found yourself flirting with your edge again. 
Hyunjae, on the other hand, was being tortured by the strong grip of your walls around him. As you were nearing your high you clenched down harder on him. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on for long.
“Y/n… aaah” he was out of breath. Large beads of sweat dripping down his temples and hanging under his chin. “I can’t hold back anymore. Gonna aaah c-cum” he was at the end of his rope. His fucked out half lidded eyes looking at you with the most miserable of expressions.
You knew you were close, you figured you let the man let go before he loses the sanity he has left.
“Cum” you said.
The result was almost immediate. Hyunjae moaned out loud, finally letting go of his clenched jaw to let it lose as a string of groans and high pitched moans left his lips, to reverberate on all the walls of the tight space, probably to be heard by everyone outside that was not knocked out drunk. You felt Hyunjae delivering an abundant quantity of cum right in your pussy. Each of your thrust shoving the cum even deeper inside your dripping heat.
But you hadn’t finish yet and you don't intend to let yourself be edged to this level twice on the same night. You weren't going to stop before you grasp your orgasm.
Hyunjae started to whine when you kept on bouncing on his sensitive and drained out cock. Still constricting the poor member around your unforgiving wall. Hips still going strong with the brutal pace, determined to rip your orgasm out of Hyunjae.
“Please. Slow down I–Aaaa” tears started to roll down his face mixing with the sweat on his chiseled jaw.
“Shut up, I'm almost there” you said, clapping your hand on Hyunjae's mouth. His face contorting in overstimulation at the forced pleasure he winced under your touch, the face of true suffering. Hyunjae’s anguish was the last straw for you.
You finally snatch your high, hips becoming sloppy as you let yourself moan out, throwing your head back and pushing your hips back and forth, making Hyunjae’s cum gush out of you, mixing his previous loads still pooling on his stomach. 
You gradually slow down, riding out your high slowly until you come to a complete stop. You keep Hyunjae’s dick right inside you. After a couple of minutes of both of you trying to clear your minds and catch your breath you speak.
“You aren’t really ready be able to live up to your reputation yet but come see me again I’ll teach you to last for hours.”
a/n: ooooff. idk what happened here? i was really in my domme head space and my fingers slipped. thank you anon who requested this is one of my faves <3 guysss did you like it? if yes please consider leaving a comment or an ask. 1 comment = 1 forehead kiss from cat <3. ily
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meowjunjun · 1 year ago
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Sub The Boyz Twitter links <3
I don’t see enough sub tbz content on here so I’m gonna contribute 🙌.
Giving Sangyeon a handjob
Playing with Jacob’s sensitive tip while he whimpers
Younghoon fucking his pillow
Whiny Hyunjae making you feel good with his cock
Teasing Juyeon
Kevin getting himself off under a blanket
Toying with Chanhee’s dick
Changmin getting stroked + sucked
Overstimulated Haknyeon trying his best to fuck you
Sunwoo sucking your tits while you jack him off
Eric humping his mattress
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guavagyu · 1 year ago
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stop wait what this is so good
The Boyz NSFW Scenarios
Sohn Youngjae (Eric) + Lee Juyeon - Needs
sub! hybrid! Eric x dom! Juyeon x domme! reader
Warnings: petnames, titles, boy x boy, unprotected sex, hybrid x human sex, mommy/daddy kink, overstimulation, degradation kink, praise kink, slight feminisation, multiple orgasms, oral (m and f receiving), cum eating, cockwarming
Wowee this is a load of filth. I took an old drabble of mine and turned it into this. First time writing anything about hybrids, so please forgive any errors and inaccuracies.
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You sigh wearily as you punch in the keycode to your apartment, ready to fall into bed and cuddle with your boyfriends. Work had been horribly tiring, and you were looking forward to relaxing all weekend long. Caught up in your thoughts, you don’t register the strange sounds emanating from your bedroom until you push the door open to reveal a chestnut-haired boy on his back, bent nearly in half, sobbing and moaning as a taller man pounded harshly into his hole, holding his legs open. Both men halt their movements, whipping their heads around when they notice you frozen in the doorway. “Mommy,” the smaller boy croaks out, groaning hoarsely as the taller man slowly resumes fucking into him. The wild look in Eric’s eyes, the suffocating thickness of the air, and the stench of sex and pheromones finally hit you-
“Aww is our little puppy in heat?” you coo, as you saunter towards the king-sized bed. The small hybrid whimpers, his little ears twitching as your scent fills the space. He’s missed your heady, sweet perfume all day, and in his dazed, needy state, it’s intoxicating and addictive. He reaches his hands out, and you hold them, brushing your lips against his knuckles, when a particularly hard jab at his prostate nearly rips his hands out of yours. Your other boyfriend, Juyeon, sends you a lazy smirk as if he isn’t pummeling into the trembling boy’s slick hole. “I was about to call you to tell you that, but I was - ugh - a little preoccupied with this one.” You grin back up at him, pulling him down by the neck to press a deep kiss against his lips, conveying your thanks to him for taking care of Eric while you were at work.
You turn back to the puppy, who’s whimpering pathetically as his angry red cock bobs with each of Juyeon’s thrusts. The poor boy is so close to the edge, and you reach out a manicured hand, trailing it down his heaving chest, tracing down his abs, making him shiver in anticipation. His skin is burning up, a common indicator that he's in heat, and his tanned skin glistens with a layer of sweat. You reach for his twitching, drooling cock but you're stopped short by Juyeon's growl. "Not yet. I want him to cum untouched. You can do that, right, puppy?" he snarls, and Eric nods furiously. "Y-yes daddy, I'm so -nghh- so close daddy!" he hiccups, making you coo at how cute he looks all desperate.
You run your fingers through his hair, whispering sweet words in his soft brown ears. "Such a good puppy for us, aren't you? Mommy and daddy wanna see you make a pretty little mess of yourself. Go on pup, cum for us," you murmur, and almost instantly, Eric lets go, screaming as his orgasm racks through his lithe body, painting stripes of white across his heaving chest, his hand grasping yours for dear life as Juyeon slows down but continues fucking him through his orgasm.
The poor boy pants harshly, tired, but his cock is still hard and blushing when Juyeon begins to pick up speed. "Too much, daddy, ahh, wait," Eric whines, feebly pushing the raven-haired man's much larger hands away. Juyeon simply leans down for a bruising kiss, reminding him that he usually needs two to three orgasms for his fever to abate. The younger continues to protest, and he relents, gently pulling out so Eric can take a quick breather. He lets his legs down gently, and the boy wheezes in gratitude. He looks so cute that you can't resist leaning over him to pepper his face in kisses, making him giggle uncontrollably.
While you were watching them, you had actually gone through the bedside table to retrieve one of Eric's most precious belongings. You hold it up, and he gasps in excitement, hastily sitting up so you can fasten the hot pink collar around his neck. His eyes shine brightly when he hears the telltale 'click' of the clasp, and he brings up his two hands, curled into paws and blinks innocently up at you and Juyeon. "How do I look?" he asks, batting his eyelashes. The combination of his tousled hair, cute ears, pink collar, cum-streaked abdomen and flushed erect cock is dangerous, a perfect mix of sexy and cute, and you hear Juyeon swear lowly.
"You look so fucking pretty, baby boy," he growls.
"The handsomest puppy prince," you join, stroking Eric's cheek tenderly. The boy hums happily, nuzzling your hand and kissing your palm. He simpers, soft brown eyes shyly coming up to meet your adoring gaze. "I think I'm ready now," he whispers. You grin at him, and coax him onto all fours, making him jut his pert ass out for Juyeon to ruin again. In the meantime, you make him watch as you make out with Juyeon as he all but rips your clothes off, joining them in all their naked glory.
The tall man grabs your ass, squeezing it hard as he shoves his tongue into your mouth. In response, you tug sharply at his hair as you push back with your tongue. Neither of you back down, until you sneak a hand down his chiseled abs to squeeze the base of his throbbing cock, and he groans into your mouth. "Fuck, baby, don't do that, wanna cum in puppy's little boypussy," he pants, making you giggle and withdraw your hand. You let up because you know both your boys need it; Juyeon had been staving off his orgasm for Eric's sake, and Eric really wants his cum in his ass like the little cumslut he is.
The puppyboy moans loudly, interrupting his doms' moment, having fingered himself as he watched your hot makeout session, which angers Juyeon and amuses you. "You know you're not supposed to touch yourself, pup. Couldn't you be just a tad more patient?" he hisses. Eric shakes his head, rebutting with "Mommy and daddy look so good I couldn't help myself, and you weren't touching me so I touched myself!" making Juyeon roll his eyes at his brattiness.
"Well then, baby, you gotta make it up to us for being naughty. How about you eat me out while daddy uses your pussy for his own pleasure, hmm?" you offer, sidling up against the pillows, spreading your legs wide open to reveal your slick folds. Eric's eyes widen, jaw falling open as if you just revealed some kind of treasure right before him. Which, all things considered, your body was a treasure that Eric loved to indulge in whenever you let him. He nods shakily, already licking his lips in anticipation, his eyes never leaving the sight of your soaking cunt. He's so engrossed that he barely registers Juyeon lining his massive cock up with his fluttering hole, until he slides back in with one swoop.
The younger male's eyes roll up into the back of his head, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he feels the pleasant, familiar stretch of his walls. "Mmmh, fuck me hard, daddy," he mumbles as Juyeon sets an unrelenting pace, making his smaller frame jolt with every thrust. He's so absorbed in the feeling of Juyeon rearranging his insides that he forgets his task, until the taller man grabs him by the hair and shoves his face into your waiting cunt, making both of you moan at the sudden contact. "Don't forget you're supposed to be making mommy feel good too, pup," he sneers, smushing Eric's face deeper into your pussy, making a mess of his pretty face.
You take over, replacing Juyeon's hand with yours and start grinding down onto his face, coaxing him to stick his tongue out. Finally, he starts licking into your cunt, running his tongue up and down your folds, the silver ball of his tongue piercing providing a delicious sensation on your clit. A hard press of his tongue against your clit has you moaning lewdly, tightening your legs around his head as you move your hips even faster. Eric is caged in between your thighs, and Juyeon's large frame pressing on his back tugging at the collar on his neck, blissfully restricting his oxygen intake; and he wouldn't have it any other way.
Eric is in pure ecstasy, having his tight little hole being drilled into relentlessly, having his face and mouth used carelessly. He loves giving up control to you and Juyeon, letting you use him because he knows how good he makes you feel, and vice versa. He's so close to the edge and he knows you are too, so he eats you out like a starved man as Juyeon gets ready to fill him up too. "Gonna cum inside your slutty little hole, pup, gonna fill you up to the brim with my seed. You wanna be bred so badly don't you pup?" Juyeon snarls, gripping his waist so tightly that his skin has begun to bruise in pretty red fingermarks. Eric moans into your pussy, too lost in pleasure to form a proper response, and you shiver at the sensations of his sounds on your sensitive core.
"You can cum after you make mommy and daddy cum first, babyboy. And you better not waste a single drop of our cum."
Eric whimpers with the effort of holding out his second orgasm in favor of getting you to climax, so he sucks hard on your clit, nudging his piercing on it, and shoves his tongue inside you, dragging it along the edges of your walls. And soon, you're almost suffocating him with your thighs as you orgasm, and he dutifully drinks up every last bit of your cum, getting drunk off your taste. You wrench him off your cunt, too sensitive from his hot breath on your pussy, and messily smash your lips together, tasting yourself on his lips.
Above you, Juyeon growls at the sinful sight, and reaches down to grasp Eric's neglected member, making him gasp. He manhandles the smaller boy into a kneeling position, and presses himself deeper, as you crawl forward to take Eric's cock in your mouth. The boy thrashes around, wailing that it's too much; the wet warmth of your mouth on his cock, Juyeon's huge dick in his ass and his long fingers that were now toying with his pert nipples. He can only lean back against Juyeon's broad chest, and let the both of you fuck the life out of him, and all too soon, he's spilling into your throat, hips bucking wildly as his second orgasm rips through him, feeble moans and whines falling from his drooling lips.
Spurred by Eric's sudden clench around his cock, Juyeon reaches his own climax, painting his baby's walls white with hot semen as he tilts his head up to sloppily kiss him while he rides his orgasm out. Eric whimpers into the kiss, feeling Juyeon's cock throb inside him as his tight ass milks him of all his cum. He pulls out slowly, keeping his cum inside with his finger until you pass him Eric's favorite plug, which he easily slides in. The poor boy nearly falls over, too spent but sated (for now), so Juyeon scoops him up and brings him to the bathroom to clean up, while you quickly change the sheets so you can join them.
A nice warm bubble bath later, Eric is tucked warmly under the covers, curled up between you and Juyeon, who pepper his face with goodnight kisses and praises, telling him what a good job he's done, and what a handsome prince he is. Smiling dozily, Eric drifts off, holding Juyeon's hands as you spoon him.
Some hours later, Juyeon is woken by the creaking of the bed, and he sleepily blinks until his eyes adjust to the dim glow of the room. His cock twitches in his boxers as he takes in the view of your body bouncing up and down on Eric's cock, your hand clamped firmly over the boy's lips to muffle his moans. Noticing that he's awake, you smirk at him as you continue to ride Eric, pulling your hand away, letting the younger's moans freely fill the air. Juyeon smiles, leaning back to enjoy the view, the way the soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminates your curves, your tits bouncing with every drop onto Eric's dick. Eric's moans are deafening in the silence of the night, and an idea pops into the elder's head. He yanks his boxers off, and you quickly reach down to stroke his huge length to full hardness, and Eric's eyes follow the motions of your hand.
Juyeon hums as you jerk him off, repositioning himself so his cock is standing tantalizingly in Eric's face. Eric's mouth falls open at the sight of his daddy's cock just inches away from his lips, and he subconsciously sticks his tongue out when a bead of precum forms at the tip. Juyeon chuckles, tapping the head of his cock on his lips. "Go on, pup." and Eric immediately starts lapping at it, kissing the tip and dragging his tongue along the prominent veins of his shaft. You lean down to join him, licking up and down his length, kissing Eric every time your lips met on Juyeon's cock.
He can't take this much teasing anymore, and decides to jerk himself to completion, sending ropes of white spurts from his tip, splattering across you and Eric's face, which you both continue to make out and clean off each other with your tongues and lips. The taste of Juyeon's cum is rather aphrodisiacal, making you ride Eric even harder and faster, and you climax together, filling your core with a mixture of your cum. Without pulling off, you gently turn yourselves over to your sides, and Juyeon loops a long arm over both of you, hugging you tight into his embrace, all three of you lulled back to sleep by your intertwined warmth and love. Being in love with 2 men, 1 human and 1 hybrid, can be exhausting, but so rewarding, and you would never change a thing.
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ambivartence · 1 year ago
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local man's idol-husband concept contradicts itself, forced to become your mom instead
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kalinubis · 2 years ago
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🦄: “to be honest, i kind of don’t care if we lose because, you know, i love punishment.”
🐱: “ohhhhh!”
makes me like him even more >:)
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daisyvisions · 2 years ago
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juyeon mommy kink gn
I'm Your Good Boy
Warnings: Smut (18+, minors DNI), blowjob, handjob, mommy kink (but only used as a nickname, reader is gender neutral), finger sucking, sub! Juyeon, petnames (good boy, baby) A/N: 1st time writing for gender neutral! please let me know if I did it right huhu 😭 enjoy nonetheless!
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It happened by accident if you’re being completely honest (a happy accident on your end at least). You always knew Juyeon had a crush on you.
From the way he would tense around you when you were close to him, how he would freeze when you’d place your hand on his bicep. Or when he would stutter or have delayed responses, mainly because he’d be too caught up in his own head staring at you.
You were just so beautiful to him. And almost anything you did, there would be nothing but heart shaped pupils in his eyes. Of course, you loved being around him too.
Warmth would spread across your chest whenever he would give you that adorable smile, or when you’d hear his giggles from a simple joke you made.
Not to mention the things he would always do for you even when you never asked him to do it. He always treated his friends well especially when it came to you. Slowly, you were starting to fall for him as well.
You were especially grateful for that one time he really pulled strings to help you out even if he had his own things to do (which he didn't mention to you of course because you were a priority in his mind), when you needed someone to help you run some errands while you had to do an emergency shift at work.
When you arrived home that night, you were greeted by a tall figure placing a newly cooked meal on the table, giving you his signature warm smile.
“Hey! I did everything that was on your list and managed to clean up around and cooked your favorite meal too!” Juyeon said as you’re walking towards him with a huge smile on your face.
“Aw thank you, Juyo. You’re too sweet!” you exclaimed while wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to give him a tight hug. His hands immediately rest on your hips.
“No problem, anything for you really.” A blush creeping on his cheeks as he smells the faint scent of your shampoo on your hair.
“Such a good boy for me…” You innocently whisper as you pull away from the hug and briefly stroke the side of his cheek.
In that moment, Juyeon felt like he short-circuited from the new nickname you’d just called him. He felt his body go numb suddenly and a twitch in his crotch. He immediately coughs to distract you from seeing his emerging erection through his sweatpants .
“T-thank you…” He awkwardly responds. But your eyes are too quick and see the tent forming in his jeans. You tried to hide your smile from the effect you suddenly had on him. You don’t know what came over you but you decided to play along and push your limits a bit further.
“You deserve a reward for being such a good boy, yeah?” Your tone lowers to a sultry one, grabbing his hand and start lifting it near your face, your eyes looking at his thick and long digits. You bring two of his fingers in your mouth, slowly sucking on them while you keep your eyes on Juyeon’s.
His cock is throbbing at the sight before him. The warm contact of your saliva on his fingers, the way your head slowly moves up and down, and wait… are you moaning also?
“O-oh my god..” he exhales as his eyes start fluttering shut from the sensations of your mouth sucking his fingers. You release his fingers with a pop, still holding his hand as you guide him towards your couch. You push his shoulders down and you lower your body into a kneeling position.
This is not happening right now. No way this is happening right now, Juyeon thinks to himself.
You start delicately palming his inner thighs and right above his bulge, making his breath hitch from your soft touch. “W-what are you doing?” he asks.
”I have to show you my thanks right? Just relax, I got you.” You reassure him as you start untying his pants and pulling them down to his ankles.
His raging boner springs free out of the confinements of his boxers. Your eyes widen at the sight before you, his bare cock practically dripping in precum, twitching and begging for your touch.
You slowly kiss around his length before taking him between your lips, bobbing your head up and down until he’s hitting the back of your mouth.
Juyeon’s too stunned for words, overwhelmed by the sensations of your mouth sucking him dry. No words except the sounds of deep groans come out him. His hands start holding your hair for support, with how good you’re sucking his cock he doesn’t know how long he’ll last.
You release his cock from your mouth with a pop, rubbing his tip between your lips before you firmly grasp his length and start pumping it with a faster pace.
“Am I making you feel good, baby?” You ask while keeping your gaze at him as you give his tip kitten licks.
“S-sso good. Don’t stop…” he responds. His eyes flutter shut as he feels his high approaching any second. You notice his hips buckling up and irregular breathing too, so you increase your pace and massage his balls with your other free hand.
“Fuck, I-I’m gonna cum” Juyeon stutters as he lets out wanton moans.
“Cum for me baby, you're my good boy aren't you?” you ask him. The nickname sets him off completely.
“Yes mommy!” He blurts out as his hot cum explodes all over your mouth and hand. His hips stuttering from how much he’s coming undone for you.
You wipe off the excess cum from the sides of your mouth and licking them clean from your fingers. A moment of silence falls between the two of you as Juyeon tries to catch his breath.
“So…Mommy, huh?” you tease him as his cheeks blush hard from what he just called you.
“Shut up…”
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somewheric · 3 days ago
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[ENG SUBS] 241110 THE BOYZ Eric live "good night ❤️"
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nirvanawrites111 · 2 years ago
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Juyeon Masterlist
Juicy Lover Series (Completed)
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
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ugh-yoongi · 13 days ago
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i feel like i am going insane being quiet about this tbz comeback like i have listened to bite back approximately 500 times since monday
not to mention the menty b i had over the trigger mv and THEIR STUDIO CHOOM??????? lee juyeon is just it and anyone who leaves him off their 4th gen it boys list is loud and WRONG
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sunuism · 1 year ago
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not a single supported note in that entire show god damn...
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from-m-izzy · 7 months ago
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diving in | tbz eric sohn
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“you said you wanted to surf with me. Let me show you something while I’m at it.”
pairing » the boyz eric sohn x fem!reader
trope/au » established relationship, non-idol au!
genre »​ smut 18+ (PLEASE MDNI!!) 🔞 (kinda) surfer eric, some fluff
word count; estimated reading time » 1970; ~8 mins
warnings (lmk if i missed anything!) » dom!eric, sub!reader, public sex (on a surfboard in the ocean, quite far away from the rest of the crowd), praising (reader receiving), dirty talk (not explicit), begging (reader to eric), pet name (baby girl, pretty girl), nickname (buff puppy; reader to eric), fingering (reader receiving), marking and kisses on skin (reader receiving), reader has medium-long hair, reader wears a bikini, eric is shirtless, eric and reader are the same height, eric implied to have a bigger build, orgasm denial (once), cum tasting (eric to reader)
navi/masterlist!! 🤍
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happy birthday bubba @mosviqu 🥰 just a little something for you 🫂 thank you for proofreading and helping with warnings last minute @sanaxo-o 🥰
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In between your chaotic university schedule and unhelpful teammates in your group work, came Eric's idea to take a day at the beach. You're more than enlightened at the idea, already sorting the day's wardrobe in your head.
Now, the toasted sand tickles between the crevices and around your bare feet, but you don't flinch, feeling your muscles relax instead. Your exposed stomach and back bask in the sun, delightful at the kiss from the sun. Eric walks beside you, his right hand protectively landing on your waist, pulling you closer to him; reminding the others around you to stop looking at your lower cheeks and upper chest which makes him scowl.
"You're looking hot but I hate how others can see you like this." Tucking his hand on the aide waistband on your bottoms and letting the material slap your skin.
You raise an eyebrow at him, your head dipping and rising at his exposed chest, "Speak for yourself, you buff puppy."
There and then comes Eric's light and golden smile that had you since day one, that only seemed all the more attractive with the limited skin contact that you share due to your light blue bikini and his pink swimmers. For Eric, it's the fact that the sight of you like this makes him want to take you right then and there, but he needed to stay civil in the public place.
You made your temporary post in the crowded space, spreading your beach towel and your belongings under the beach umbrella that you recently bought. Eric sticks his surfboard onto the sand next to where you would be sitting, creating more walls from the setting yet still scorching sun. You both settle in, popping off the cap of your sunscreen.
"Need help?" Knowing well enough that you will accept it.
A generous amount is applied to his palm and Eric guides you to sit between his spread legs as he begins applying the lotion starting from your shoulders and along your spine. You should've known that he was plotting something for even though you couldn't see the spreading grin on his face, his hands did all the talking. From the curve of your shoulder, coming to curve to your chest.
Slightly turning your head around, you shoot him a raised eyebrow but he feigns a straight face. His fingers go beneath the shoulder strap, following the line to your breasts. At least, you thought he would be groping you over the clothing but were proved wrong when your hardened buds were between his fingers that swiped and tugged making your back straighten.
"E-Eric---" Looking around at the oblivious children and parents. You couldn't help but squirm into him, the tip of his finger now circling your sensitive buds.
A hand flies to cover your mouth and Eric only shoots you a smile at the way your lips tremble in pleasure. "Good girl." Oh, he's crazy to call you that in public. "Looking all pretty for me."
"Oh..." His fingers tap teasingly towards your clothed mound, making your legs close instinctively. Eric clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth in disapproval, to which you shakily open your shaking legs once more to him. You know where this is going and you should probably keep some public dignity but how could you when the length of his fingers covers your slit, brushing you in an upwards motion, proud of the dampening fabric that he's created?
Your head falls back onto his shoulder, gasping for the air above. The whimpers that you let out are now clearer and closer to your boyfriend’s ears and once again, it takes Eric everything to not turn you around, tug both your underwear down and guide your surely pooling arousal around his hardening part.
But he’s got better ideas than what you both usually do behind closed doors. The fact that you’re gripping onto his forearm, gasping for air and his touch despite only having a minimal amount of coverage to the world around you makes the idea in his head all the more interesting to try. Without another word, Eric retracts his arm, scooting backwards before standing up.
Your furrowed eyebrows contrasted with the cute jut of your lower lip as your head turned, eyes following to see him retrieve his surfboard from the sand, tucking it below his arm. Eric winks at you and before you can protest your disappointment about the building orgasm, he crouches eye level with you, stealing a peck from your lips. 
“Come on,” he tilts his head towards the body of water, “you said you wanted to surf with me. Let me show you something while I’m at it.”
You couldn't see through that mischievous smirk and that annoyingly charming wink sent once again. Even though you rolled your eyes and heaved a heavy sigh, he knew that you would accept the hand that he has put out for you. Just like before, his fingers curve around the side of your waist, the surfboard from before under his arm as you both make your way to the crowded ocean.
At first, everything is civil. You both cupped your hands together to splash the salty liquid on each other’s faces, innocent and beaming in the summer. Eric would use the board as a barrier from your attacks and in turn, you would shout at how unfair he was being in the fight. The cooling water around you and the way the sand below you would most probably get between your feet when you walk back. The particles of sand would also be around your body, stuck between the gap between your bikini and your skin. But it’s fun and spending this time to just forget about your priorities is great, especially when you can do it with the love of your life. 
It’s true when people say time passes by fast when you have fun for with each passing splash to each other’s faces, the sun sets and the temperature drops even more, and Eric’s love and warmth for you becomes all the more evident. As you have fun together, you’ve reached a part of the area where it’s more secluded. The laughter of the families, squealing children and somewhat worried parents were quite a distance---it’s enough for you both to be moderately loud together; whatever those noises may be from. Eric pulls his body onto the floating board, legs straddling on each side, eyes forward towards the horizon and sunset. You gazed up at him with adoration, resting your arm onto the unoccupied part of the board as you gaze at the scene too. 
He admires the scenery in front of him, alternating between that and you next to him still in the water. You're left still in the water until he acknowledges you once more with a kiss, slotting his lips between yours. His thumb and index trap your chin, controlling the flow of the kiss. Eric smiles at the swipes of his tongue that would make your eyes slightly roll back. Your hands grip his thigh, slightly pushing him down in an attempt to dive into the kiss further. To the shaky movement, Eric tightens his hold on your chin, separating your wet lips with an innocent shake of his head.
“Don’t make me fall, baby girl,” He warns you softly. “Come here.” He pats on the board in front of him, instructing you to get on the board with minimal movement. 
Because of your lack of experience with the surfboard and everything about surfing, it was a little bit of a struggle to get on the rocky surface. The natural waves didn’t help you either. But Eric’s skilful balancing skills, tilting his upper body to the opposite side of the board of where you are to maintain his drying hair eventually made you both succeed in sitting together to watch the sunset in his arms. With his hands on your waist, he pulls you and himself closer, loving the feeling of your exposed back on his defined chest.
You exhale at the feeling, leaning and putting your weight onto him. To be honest, you could fall asleep to the sound of the waves, Eric’s humming and the way his thumb caress your skin. But Eric did not want you to fall asleep---he wanted the opposite of your snores and relaxed brain. His hands start to trail down, following the downward curve of your thigh, again towards your core that you couldn’t tell if it was your arousal or the sea. You gasp at how he didn’t bother to tease you from above your underwear, tugging cloth to one side, inserting one finger straight into your pooling hole.
“You can be louder,” he encourages the whiny moans that you started to voice, “They’re all away from us.” Referring to earlier when you were in a ‘more’ crowded place. 
Eric made use of his mouth, opened lips landing on the area between your neck and your shoulder. He makes his mark along the slide, sucking open-mouthed kisses while his fingers start to increase the pace, driving you to your wave. Your thighs start shaking, just like your ragged breaths and the slight thrashing of your head resting laid on his shoulder. Just like he wants, your voice becomes louder, not only because you’re right next to him but because you’re starting to not care about the setting you’re in.
“Keep still,” he reminds you of the uneven surface, “if you keep moving so harshly, you won’t be able to cum.” With this, his hand that has tugged your underwear away lets go and the elastic slaps to his retracting hand increase its pace and stretch your hole as he inserts another finger.
Your hands grip his wrists, hazy eyes gazing down to see the trembling of your thighs that have started to grip the blue board as you feel the increase of your release building up. Eric syncs your moans to the plunging of his fingers inside you. The tip of his fingers reaches your sweet spot, hitting that spot each time to leave you all the more breathless. Another finger is inserted and you can’t help but lean almost all your weight onto Eric now, losing your mind at how Eric constantly hits the spot that he knows all too well.
“Faster,” you beg to compensate for the orgasm he took away from you earlier. “Please don’t stop.” 
Eric complied with your request, turning his head towards the crook of your neck and littering soft small kisses to the back of your ear. Each time he pulls away from another peck comes another encouraging praise from all the “You’re taking me so well” to the “My pretty girl” to the dirtier words that encourage to finally coat his fingers with a layer of you. He didn’t stop at your orgasm, letting the surge of relief travel all over your body, only beginning to slow down when your breathing normalises. 
Eric’s gaze on your side profile is adoring, his hand coming back to cover your spent core. His face comes up to nudge and trace along your jawline and he lets out a soft chuckle. “You alright?”
You chuckle back, turning your head to nudge your nose against his, “Yeah. You?” He nods and kisses you still with a wide smile. “Amazing balance you have here, Mr Sohn.”
“I know,” he wiggles his eyebrows playfully, “I am amazing.”
You couldn’t argue with that statement. Eric Sohn is the love of your life after all.
“You know what else is amazing?” You raise an eyebrow at the question. Eric gives that mischievous smirk again, lifting the three fingers that made you gasp for air a few minutes ago, “Open up.” 
Diving in once more.
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guavagyu · 2 years ago
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i luv this vv much <33
juyeon wearing baby pink cat ears and a collar with a bell on it
@kvmoonz i’m looking at you bug
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i really don’t know how some people see juyeon as a dom but that’s none of my business... all i know is that he’s begging to be rimmed and to be called a pretty little kitten~
i’m on my juyeon shit on this fine tuesday morning so bear with me because we all know how romantic i get with this one
i know for a fact that this baby loves having his nipples touched... he’ll bite his lip and try to pretend like he isn’t absolutely in love with the feeling, but you’ll know. you’ll know that the brush of your fingertip against his nipple is enough to send a lightning bolt down his spine, that the slide of your tongue against it draws a gasp from his mouth, forces him to shut his eyes and raise his eyebrows.
and he lives for praise... lives to be called a pretty boy, lives to be pretty for you. and that’s why he’s a pillow princess. i refuse to believe that he’s a brat. he might defy you by trying to pretend that he isn’t as subby as he is, but the façade never lasts long. he’ll melt at your words every time. “oh no, beautiful, don’t hide those moans from me...” you’ll say. “let me hear you. open up those sexy lips and scream if you feel like it. tell the whole world how i make you feel.” this is sure to make him blush so pitifully, a dark red that blankets his neck and ears.
he loves how slow you can be with him sometimes, how you take your time and focus very closely on his pleasure — so much that you often put your own pleasure on the back burner. this will cause him to feel insecure, him coming to you one day and asking if you’re really happy with him, if he really makes you feel good, if he’s good enough.
you lay him on his back and peg those insecure feelings right out of him, wrapping him tight in your arms as you fuck him deep and kissing his cheeks and whispering details of your love for him into his skin.
he is the universe, you’ll tell him. he is the sand that makes the beach and the words that make the page. he’s the sun and the stars and the foundation under your feet. you make this known to him through kisses and bites and the movements of your tongue.
to you, he is more beautiful than he will ever know.
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