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[24그레이트코멧] Backstage Mission!ㅣEP.2🎬 | @ shownote (taekwoon cut)

[sadfragilegirl]

1st Picture: April 11, 2023: "And that's how everything's turning red all over the place after I saw this heart shattering news that it became my lifetime traumatic nightmare finally came true that as I felt the cracking pain into my heart and tears streaming down right onto my eyes and face that I could imagine myself that I was captured and trapped into a dark black void filled with red threads like blood, signaling that my life will never ever be the same again. Scarlet red to be exact.

And that's when I gave this lifetime trauma dream a special name. A special name of a lifetime trauma dream that it could turned everything scarlet red all over the place as my life will never ever be the same again.

I called this lifetime trauma dream that turns everything scarlet red as...

Scarlet Dreams."

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Second Picture: March 11, 2024: "I'm the Scarlet Dream Girl who lived in a Scarlet Dream World.

I faced two Scarlet Dreams that it took a toll of my entire life...and it caused to be completely lost that's being a part of me.

And I faced too many heartaches and heartbreaks, tragedies, conflicts, unhappy endings, shattered memories and never ending nightmares that it made me think how the world today has lost its hope and humanity.

One more moment that's about taking away all the happy things from me, I'm going to broke myself into tears, tear my heart out, and my life will never EVER be the same again.

Because why...? I'm already traumatized enough...ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!"

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Today, April 11, 2024, marks the 1st Anniversary of Scarlet Dreams aka the day Ravi's departure from VIXX due to the "scandal" that he didn't deserve the hate he has been giving last April 11, 2023.

[prince-taekwoon]

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[seokmattchuus]

Prove It - Seok Matthew (Extended Ver.)

A/n: 1. Ignore the gif, I found it in my files and decided it was The One™ 2. A single person asked for this and who am I to deny them (I have had the worst writers block, and this was doable). You're welcome, or I'm sorry, I don't know. 3. I don't remember if this was proofread.

Coming home early wasn't an often occurrence. Being a teacher, you were technically supposed to be home an hour after dismissal, but realistically, you weren't home till early evening. Today, however, was a half day, and you were more than happy to be able to spend the rest of your day cuddled up with your boyfriend.

You didn't expect to walk into an empty home, but you perked up when you heard him on the phone in your shared bedroom. You excitedly placed your bags down and made your way to the room, your hand reaching for the door before the sound of the other person speaking up stopped you.

"Does it ever kill you that she's two years older?" You overheard Hanbin through Matthew's phone. "I mean. Everyone knows you like being called 'oppa', are you okay with her never calling you that?"

"It's not like she hasn't called me it before." Matthew scoffed. "She's called me 'oppa' plenty of times." He was lying, but Hanbin didn't know that.

"Playfully, probably." Hanbin's voice flattened.

"Dude. It's not a deal breaker." Matthew defended. "So what if she doesn't say it? It's not like I'll die if I don't hear it." He paused. "Besides, she's a foreigner. She barely uses honorifics with anyone."

"I see how your ears perk up when girls call y-"

You quickly removed yourself from earshot. Your eyes quickly scanning for the quietest way out of the area.

You slowly made your way back to the door before opening it and closing it harsher than before so he could hear.

"Babe, I'm home!" You called, staying in place in case he made his way towards you.

There was a moment of silence before you heard him coming out of the room.

"You're home early." He smiled at you. He really didn't look like he was having the conversation he was. "I was expecting you a little later."

"You say that like you had plans." You raised a playful brow. "Don't tell you threw her in the closet?"

"Closet?" He scoffed as he made his way towards you, throwing his arms around you. "She jumped out the window when she heard you pull up."

You both laughed as he placed a kiss on your cheek, and you wondered if he really meant what he said.

"So why are you early?" He smiled as he pulled away, leading the both of you to the couch.

You'd never used honorifics, he was right about that, but you wanted to test just how 'okay' he was with you not calling him anything.

"I was grading papers with Taekwoon oppa." You scanned his face for a reaction. "He's been helping me a lot with Korean. I'm even getting more comfortable with honorifics." You put a smile on your face.

"Oh?" He said, his tone unreadable. "Who else do use honorifics with?"

His voice trailed off and it killed you inside. You shouldn't have said anything, but why wouldn't he just tell you to call him that to begin with? You would have gladly done it. But with how he seems to want to keep it hidden, how could you bring it up first? What if he said he didn't mean it or brushed you off?

"Just him for now." You nodded. "Everyone else around me is either my age or younger." You shrugged. It was true. The school you worked for was relatively new, so it was full of mostly new graduates. The only people older than you were admin, but you rarely ever ran into them because Taekwoon handled everything as the head teacher.

There was a silence that took over and you shuffled in your spot.

"What made him the first guy you use honorifics with?" His gave you a glace, a firm hand falling on your knee. It would have been harmless had you not known the context.

"He takes care of me a lot." You started, and his hand on you tightened. "He's also always looking out for me. He took the blame for a couple of my fuck ups, too."

You paused as you thought about your next statement.

"And he's not a 'guy' to you. He's a hyung." You corrected him, trying to sound like you were upset over it.

He rose a brow at you.

"Not the foreigner correcting my Korean." He scoffed, his annoyance growing the longer you talked about him.

"Tough talk for another foreigner, Mr. Maple." You reminded him. "And you can't blame me for assimilating." You shrugged, the silence slowly creeping back in your space.

"He is some guy to me, though." His hand removed itself from you. "I'm literally always taking care of you, too." Disbelief coated his tone as he turned to fully look at you. "That time when you got too drunk at your staff party and I carried you home." He started. "That time when your ankles were cut from your shoes being too tight so I ran to get you some slippers and a first aid kit from the nearest convenience store." He continued, his speech picking up in pace. "Not to mention I always take you your stuff before you even realize you've forgotten it." He paused. "Doesn't that count as taking care of you?"

There it was.

"I'm older than you. Not to mention we're dating. I thought you were just being caring. In love and all that." You reminded him. You were going to get him to air it out. "I think you keep forgetting that aspect." You sighed. "When an older person takes care of you, it's different."

"I'm younger but you had no problem calling me 'daddy'." He scoffed at your reasoning, landing him a pillow to the face. He spoke up after recovering. "Calling me 'oppa' wouldn't kill you."

"That was just once." You muttered in defense. "And I was drunk." You cleared your throat, surprised at how quickly the conversation turned.

"Keep telling yourself that." He rolled his eyes. "Besides, it wouldn't hurt to say it just once." He leaned in, his face right in front of yours. "I won't tell anyone." He said in a sing-song voice.

It was your turn to snicker now. You expected him to take the jealous route, not playful. But there was a part of you that wanted to see where he was going with this.

"What's it to you?" You tilted your head. "I thought you liked being my little baby~" You teased, your hand going to pinch his cheek. He groaned, swatting your hand away.

"Because I'm not a little baby." He narrowed his eyes at you. "It's two years between us. Not twenty." You watched as he kept the look on his face.

"How about this." You started. "I'll say it once."

"How about always?" He was quick to respond, giving you his best puppy eyes and you couldn't help but want to cave.

"Since you want it so bad," You paused, watching his expression turn expectant. "What do I get if I do it?"

His eyebrow twitched as the latter part of your sentence came out.

"How about a bet, then?" He smiled as he leaned over you, your back gradually leaning until you were laying on the couch. "If you can keep quiet until I'm done with you, I'll drop it."

You swallowed at the sudden shift in atmosphere. Did a simple title mean that much to him?

His arm moved to support him while he hovered over you and you could feel his thigh moving to press on your own in an attempt to open them. The little amount of space giving you no room to try and fight it.

"But if you can't." He smirked, his head dipping down so his lips were brushing lightly against yours. "You can't call me anything else."

His thigh had succeeded in passing yours and you let out a shaky breath at the contact. His eyes flicked towards yours and you saw the corner of his mouth curve into a smirk.

"Deal?"

It wasn't like you to give in so easily, even if you looked like you would. But something about seeing this side of him made you want more. Despite the tiny age gap you had, he didn't submit to you, and you never dominated him. But there were lines you never really crossed when it came to sex. He never pushed you too hard and you never tested him.

Until today.

"We have a deal." You mimicked his smirk as you toyed with the top button of his shirt. "But what do I get if I make it?" You tilted your head slightly as you freed the top button, working your way down.

He closed the gap between the two of you, his lips working gently against yours as he let out a shaky breath from your cold hands grazing his torso.

"You're already losing, baby." You smirked as you pulled away, giving him your most innocent gaze. "So much for being an 'oppa'." You whispered the last part.

His thigh finally pressed firmly against you, your pencil skirt riding up with it. You stiffened at the force but stayed quiet.

"It's a matter of pride at this point, baby." You smiled sweetly as you pulled his shirt down his shoulders, your fingers softly running over his arms in admiration. "If you want to be an oppa so bad," You paused as you licked your lips.

"Prove it."

"I just realized." He smirked as he used his free hand to pull his shirt completely off. "I've never called you noona to your face." He chuckled before getting up and walking backwards. "Only to others when I'm talking about you." He was leaning on the corner of the wall.

"Is this your way of accepting you're not oppa material?" You sat up, partially annoyed that he just up and left you.

"No." He said. "I was expecting you to follow." He turned and kept walking, his back disappearing from view. "The bed's bigger than the couch, y'know." He called out.

Your eyes squinted at the thought of what he was planning but you were also too worked up to care. You slowly got up and made your way to your shared bedroom, partially taken back when you saw the bed empty and Matthew standing by the door.

"Go ahead, noona, lay down. Get comfortable." He nudged with his head and you stared skeptically.

Despite your doubts, your hands moved to remove the skirt, your hips swaying as you pushed them down. You watched as he looked you over before you moved towards the bed and sat down.

"Pretty boy," You started as you removed your own shirt, smiling as his eyes went straight to your chest. "Noona doesn't have the same effect on me," You paused to slowly trail your hands behind you to undo your bra. You lightly tossed it off the bed before you were back on your chest, fingers gently running over your nipples as you whispered your next sentence. "As oppa does on you."

His jaw tightened as he watched you, and he was tempted to throw his whole plan out of the window. Sure, it was a stretch to think the word would work on you, but you miss all the shots you don't take.

"What can oppa do to me that I can't already do to myself?" You challenged as you rose a brow, your hands moving to your underwear and slipping inside. It was about time you got somewhere with this.

"Show me how much you can do then." His thumb was digging its nail into his index finger as he watched you. "But don't cry about it when you can't make yourself cum."

There was a minor truth to his words. Since the start of your relationship, you'd never needed to touch yourself or use your toys. He'd left you more than satisfied and now you were nervous your shit talking was about to backfire.

You moved back until you were snug against the headboard, your eyes darting towards the nightstand where your toys laid.

"Don't you think that's cheating, noona?" He tsked. "You said what you could do. Toys don't count." He smiled slyly. "Besides, the last time you used them, they were in my hand." He scoffed at the memory. "And you couldn't keep too quiet."

You momentarily forgot about the deal, and you scratched the idea. Your eyes fell back on his and you reached for the waistband of your underwear, slowly peeling them off before tossing them to the side. You didn't miss how his eyes traced every move you made, but you didn't call him out on it.

You didn't bother teasing yourself. Not only because you were already turned on, but this wasn't about getting off; it was about making him cave. It was also about being able to stay quiet. If you weren't committed, it'd be easier to win.

Your hands were quick to slide past your clit and into you. Your fingers weren't as long as his, giving you absolutely nothing. You let out a small, frustrated sigh.

"I heard that." He was quick to call.

"But you're not the one causing it." You countered. "So, it doesn't count." He rolled his eyes.

You were both too stubborn to cave, your egos too strong to want to admit defeat. But maybe he'd cave if you put a little more effort into your show. He was always quick to jump at a chance to please you.

When he saw you avoiding your clit, he knew you were stalling. His head tilted slightly as he watched your squirm from the lack of stimulation.

"I can help." His voice was sickly sweet, and your stomach tightened. "You know I'm better at this than you are." He moved towards you, slowly getting on the bed.

His words were proven true when he slapped your hand away, quickly replacing it with his own. Your mouth fell open in a silent moan, eyes closing when his thumb met your clit.

"You're all talk noona," He tsked. "I don't know why you make things harder for yourself."

You couldn't respond. You knew the second you opened your mouth, you'd make a sound that would count against you. You weren't even sure if he was keeping count or if you'd lose the second anything slipped out of you.

"What's wrong, baby?" He teased, using the same tone you did when you called him the same name earlier. He angled his fingers, a surge of pride flowing through him when a whine came out of you. "There she is~" He cooed, his thumb running harsh circles against your clit.

This was about getting you off. And his actions mixed with the way he looked down at you had you clenching. It was embarrassing how quickly he turned things around.

"Don't tell me you're cumming already?" He pouted down at you, quickly removing his hand, letting out a sadistic laugh when your fist balled up to keep quiet. "Where's the fun in that?" His fingers ghosted over your legs, the feeling making your thighs shake.

"Maybe I should make you beg me to let you cum." His eyes lit up at the thought. "You'd definitely be a mess at that point, no?"

"That's not fair." You were sporting your own pout this time while you tried to control your breathing. "So much for not cheating."

"Don't look at me like that noona." He tilted his head to the side, his fingers slowly making their way back to you. "All you had to do was say one little word but no," He cooed at you. "You wanted to make it interesting." He held back a laugh as you flinched when his finger ghosted over your clit. The corner of his lip twitching into a smirk instead.

"You could have told me you wanted me to call you that little word." Your voice was strained as he kept his contact light. "I would have done it, y'know."

His eyebrow rose, but he rewarded your hypothetical compliance with more pressure.

"Well, when you put it that way," He started, his finger working faster against you. "It makes this little bet seem worthless, no?" He licked his lips when your hand came up to grab at his forearm. "Too bad my ego's already bruised."

His free hand moved to grab your wrist before collecting the other one and pinning them above your head before his fingers were back in you. Same angle, faster pace.

You really chose the wrong button to push.

"C'mon, noona," He rasped when you immediately clenched around him again. "Just give up, already." His tone was softer, trying to coax you before leaning down and taking one of your nipples into his mouth. His teeth pulled at it while looking up at you. He let go, placing a kiss over your breast. "Wouldn't it be more enjoyable if you didn't have to fight it so hard?"

You let out a shaky breath. As much as you wanted to, something inside you refused to let yourself fail that easily. But at the same time, his fingers just felt too good.

"I know you're close," He groaned. "I can feel it." His eyes softened, pleading while letting out a moan of his own. "Just let go, noona."

His moan trigged something inside you and your legs shook as a pathetic cry slipped past you. You couldn't help the whines that followed while he helped you ride out your orgasm, his thumb hitting your clit intentionally. His hold on your wrists constant while he let you come down.

"Sounds like you lost." He chuckled and your eyes widened. You were about to cut him off and accuse him of cheating when he spoke up again.

"Did I take care of you?" He asked innocently, his hand slipping away from you and towards his mouth, his mouth covering them to clean them. His eyes stayed on yours until he finished. "In a way that Taekwoon couldn't?"

You didn't bother entertaining him. Too focused on trying to get your wrists out of his hold.

"We both know I'm stronger than you." His hold tightened and pushed your wrists further into the mattress as if to prove he wasn't using full force. "So, let's not embarrass you anymore."

"I'm not embarrassed. I'm mad you cheated." You narrowed your eyes at him. "Don't think I missed the mild overstimulation you tried."

He shrugged his shoulders, a sly smirk growing.

"It was an accident."

You fought more in his hold, wanting to wipe the smirk off his face.

"I'll let you go if you ask nicely." His smirk was now fully on display, giving your wrists another squeeze as if to remind you of the bet.

You both held eye contact as if the other would cave the longer you stared. He played dirty and you were still upset.

"If you say it, I'll give you a reward~" He cooed and you tried to buck him off of you, your face reddening as the situation wasn't in your favor. "Say the magic words and it's all over." He smirked, radiating pride as he watched you struggle.

"Let me go, please." You narrowed your eyes, still defiant. Even when he leaned back over you, his eyes right above yours.

"Try that one more time." There was a shift in his tone that had you swallowing hard.

You took a deep breath.

"Please, oppa." You said through gritted teeth. "Let me go."

You saw his lips tug again.

"Since you made me jealous earlier, don't you think it's fair I get to do the same?" He tilted his head and your eyes narrowed at him again. He debated on if his next sentence would land the way he hoped. "Say it the way Ji-"

"Oppa," You put some sweetness in your tone, a stark contradiction to the sudden strength your gained in trying to get out his hold. He was momentarily stunned before regaining control. "Please let me go."

"Well now I'm scared." He started.

"Don't be, oppa." Your eyes were already on the pillow to your side. At least he could die happy. "Why would you be scared of little ol' me."

"Actually. We can just chill right here." He nodded. "Neither of us have plans."

"Matthew." You started. "You have three seconds." You smiled up at him. "If you're such an oppa, I shouldn't be this scary to you."

He reluctantly let you go but was quick enough to jump to the other side of the bed to avoid you lunging at him. You were also just as quick to grab the pillow and make it on top of him, the pillow colliding with face.

"Who was she?" You said as you hit him again.

"I made up a name! I swear!!" He yelled before grabbing at the pillow and throwing it. His hands grabbing your wrists again when you reached for his shoulders. "Pinky promise." He tried, bringing your hands to his lips so he could press a kiss to them. "How can I make it up to you?"

You gave him a frown and moved to get up, his hands moving to your hips to keep you in place.

"C'mon~" He whined. "There has to be something."

He was too cute to stay mad at. You'd get him back later.

"You could start by joining me." You motioned to your naked form. You got up to give him space to work with.

"You gotta admit, though." He watched your face as his hands went for his belt. "Calling you noona did do something for you." He gave you a knowing look. "I've never made you cum that quick."

"Do you not remember you moaned when you said it?" You gave him a small slap against his chest while he threw his belt to the side. "And you did that thing where you made your eyes all cute." You slapped him again, his laugh filling the room. "You could say anything acting like that and I'd probably cave."

"Really, now?" He smirked at the confession, his hands moving to unbutton his pants, the sound of his zipper following. "Then forgive me for the jealousy thing." His eyes held the look you just described. He let out a small 'hm?' that sounded too much like a moan.

"Oppa was wrong."

[squirrelly831]

Accidentally Touches Her Breast [Hakyeon, Taekwoon, and Jaehwan]

Not a very detailed reaction. My apologies. The BTS Proposal took a lot out of me haha.

Enjoy~

Hakyeon

When Hakyeon entered his best friend’s apartment, he found her on the phone texting. He could tell from her grin that she was texting Hongbin, her crush, and he let out an exasperated sigh. “Hyebin!” She ignored his shout as she texted Hongbin back. He threw himself on the couch beside her. Hakyeon gagged as he looked at Hongbin’s nickname in her phone. He was all for her having a crush on people, but he didn’t understand what she saw in his member. She was like his little sister. “HELLO BEST FRIEND WHO IS IGNORING ME FOR HER CRUSH!’

“Son of a–” she dropped her phone from the sudden shout from Hakyeon. She shot him a glare as she picked up her phone, “The hell. When did you get here?” She looked back at her phone only to get a frown from him.

“You’d have known if you’d look up from the damn phone” he huffed. He went to swung outward to hit her shoulder to get her attention again, but she leaned back just as he hit her breast.

Hyebin’s eyes widened in shock as she gave him a look, “That the hell, you nut case.”

He, not really surprised that he hit her breast as he had done it before on accident before, waved with his hands by his face, “Well hello, my best friend in the whole wide world that was neglecting me for her crush!”

She glared at him, “You couldn’t just wait until I finished my text, oppa?”

Hakyeon shot her a look, “No! I’m your best friend, he’s just a hoe. Bros before hoes, right?” She looked back to her phone when Hakyeon leaned over her shoulder, “Write this: Oh, Hongbin-ah, I love love love you soooooo much!!”

She punched his arm and he yelped in pain, “That’s what you get for hitting me and for already being annoying.” She sent the text and tossed her phone on the couch on the opposite side of her. “There! Now you have my undivided attention!” She huffed.

Taekwoon

Alice had only just started dating Taekwoon in the last month and they hadn’t gone any further than a make out here and there. They were taking the relationship relatively slow per her request as she hadn’t been in a relationship for some time She was also worried that their friendship would be ruined if they broke up, but they had done pretty good. In fact, much hadn’t changed in their relationship minus the kissing.

She was relaxing at the dorm with him and the others. Taekwoon was telling a story when he had reached across her to get his drink. As he reached across, he accidentally bumped his hand against her breast and she let out a surprised gasp.

Taekwoon froze when he realized what he had done. His hand shot back to him and neither of them looked each other in the eye. Both a flushed mess as the others tried to figure out what happened as it happened so fast. Taekwoon mustered the courage to take a try to get his drink and when he grabbed it, he pulled it back to himself. He cleared his throat trying to recall the story her was telling before the minor incident. His brain was turning as he took a sip of his water. After swallowing the water, he spewed the first sentence that came to his mind, “I had a dog for three weeks.”

Alice and the others gave him a confused look before they laughed loudly. “Really hyung? What did that have to do with Alice’s painting that you ruined?” Hyuk asked as they laughed harder.

The glanced at Alice who held up her hands in defense, “I know there wasn’t a dog responsible for ruining my painting.” She met Taekwoon’s eyes and broke out into a fit of laughter.

Jaehwan

Jaehwan was one of Jenna’s best friends and also the guy she had a crush on. He wasn’t blind to her crush, she openly confessed to him, but he rejected her. It wasn’t that he didn’t like her back, on the contrary, he did like her, but he worried about the fans. He didn’t want her to have to deal with the hate, so he refused to go out with her. His other fear of the fans anger would cause Jenna to lose her new job in JYP as a choreographer.

It was her day off and Jenna went to Jellyfish’s dance studio to help Hakyeon with a choreography he was working on. When she arrived, Jaehwan was dancing about with a care in the world right in the door way. “Jae, move” she laughed as she tried to get past him. As she tried to get past him, but he swung his hand down and slapped her breast without even noticing.

However, Hakyeon noticed and his mouth dropped in shock. Jenna met his glance mirroring his shock. She was mentally freaking out that he had no clue that he hit her. Jaehwan still moved about not so much as a thought that he had hit her breast. Hakyeon immediately approached her and asked if she was okay which is when Jaehwan stopped dancing about.

He frowned, “What’s wrong?”

She shook her head and waved her hands in front of her, “Ah, it’s nothing…” She walked past him as she cleared her throat. “About the choreography… What did you need help with?” She changed the subject and Hakyeon immediately switched gears and talked about the dance. The incident was easily looked over as they were too focused on getting the choreography done right.

Part II

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Drabble Bakery / Leo

Universe: Roommate!Au Quotes: 29/41 Genre: Romance + Smut Words count: 671 For anon, I hope you like it cutie!  - M. 

Clenching your thighs against his you continued to bounce up and down, his dick kept hitting the right spots inside you and his moans that were choked by your breasts.  

Forcefully his teeth sank into your flesh, but the pain mingled immediately with the pleasure that was spreading through your body. His teeth began to shape your flesh, your skin, while his hands tightened behind your back, guiding your movements. Movements that were becoming increasingly sloppier, your orgasm ever closer.  

Your hands rested on his shoulders, to hold onto him, as he began to push his hips pinned his foot on the mattress. And he wasn' gentle, he wasn't as tired as you were, so your moans intensified as much as the heat bubble that was going to explode in your lower belly.  

"G-god.. I-I'm close, I'm cumming, " you mouthed, eyes wide open that stared at the ceiling but began to see small points of light shine.  

"Me too," his grunt came almost silent, his tongue went along the marks that had left you in the valley between your breasts, and with a rougher and almost violent thrust, he struck your most sensitive point.  

And that simple gesture made you dash. Your body stretches against his faster and indelicate trusts, his name screamed with all the breath you had in your lungs filled the room and you could see the stars for a fraction of a second.  

"Babe, breathe," he whispered while riding your apex, you began to tremble above his body while his hard cock twitched and began to fill the condom with his white liquid.  

It was hard to breathe, both for the orgasm that was slowly leaving your body destroyed and tired, both for the simple fact that you had just had sex with your roommate.  

By breaking the rule you set yourself when you moved in. But it was impossible to resist Taekwoon. Although at first, he seemed like an unsociable with the gaze that could kill, in the months you had discovered so many things about him that had made you inevitably fall for him.  

His arms snaked around your waist, lifted you and he took off the condom from his softening cock, managing to center the trash near the desk. The delicacy of his movements was the opposite from the fervent rudeness but the passion that he had reserved you during those two "round", he made you lay down by his side and covered both with the blankets. Your body, cold because of the sweat that covered it, relaxed in contact with thick blankets.  

"You have nice hands, you know?"  

"Mh?"  

"I noticed it before when you were leaning on me," he confessed, without pains of embarrassment as he settled on his side and began with a hand to caress your face. His fingers slipped on your cheekbone, moving behind your ear a strand of hair, and his usually inexpressive eyes were shining with something you couldn't recognize. "Thank you," you smiled, a slight redness to cover your cheekbones, "I never noticed."  

"Now I'd like to kiss you, but I'm afraid of your slap."  

You buckled a brown, slightly confused. Did you two just have sex but he was afraid of your slap? Was there something you didn't know or just couldn't understand?  

Resting on an elbow, you lifted your naked torso and watched him while he turned and rested his back against the mattress. He seemed distant and so you started to brush that chest that you had sprinkled with scratches and small hickeys. "Woon?"  

"I'm in love with you, but I'm afraid that having succumbed to temptation has ruined our relationship. And it was sex.. I mean, not for me, you understand," his gaze was fixed on the ceiling, but your heart was screaming with joy and fortunately only you were able to hear it.  

"If you kiss me I promise you that instead of a slap, you will receive another kiss. That's a promise."  

[blu-joons]

Baby Kicks ~ Jung Taekwoon

Your eyes went wide at the sudden feeling of kicking against the side of your stomach, placing your hand over it. You weakly called out to Taekwoon, but he was nowhere to be found as you rolled slightly onto your side so that you could relax into the cushion that Taekwoon had left for you.

The gentle taps continued to come as you waited for Taekwoon to come back from the bathroom, waving him over as soon as the door opened. He was clueless as he sat down on the bed, feeling your hand wrap around his wrist straight away.

“What’s going on?” He asked you as you used your spare hand to lift the material of your shirt up so that you could place Taekwoon’s hand where you wanted it. “Is everything alright?”

You didn’t say a word, allowing your bump to do the talking as Taekwoon sat patiently with you. You were convinced that your baby had decided to settle, however as you rolled to shuffle just a little bit once again, the kick came that you had been searching for, catching perfectly where you had placed Taekwoon’s palm.

“Did the baby just kick?” He whispered, staring across at you with wide eyes, moving his hand around a little bit to feel for anything else. “Did that really just happen?”

“They’ve been wriggling around for quite a while whilst you’ve been in there,” you smiled.

Taekwoon’s head shook as he managed to catch yet another kick, feeling his heart race. His eyes turned down to look at your bump, chuckling softly in disbelief as yet another step in your pregnancy was ticked off of the list of things that Taekwoon was waiting to happen.

“How are you? Are you alright?” He asked, placing his other hand against your waist to keep you laying securely. “Are the kicks hurting you at all?” Taekwoon then added, relieved when your head shook back at him.

“It just feels a little funny,” you shyly laughed, glancing down at your bump too, “it really puts into perspective that there is a baby there and not just something that we see on a scan.”

It was a huge moment for Taekwoon too, having cuddled up to your bump for several weeks hoping that the first kick from your baby would come. “I bet they’re going to be kicking constantly soon,” he chuckled, “I can’t wait to be able to feel all of them.”

Your baby was still a couple of months away from arriving, but Taekwoon was already all over them, and you. If he had it his way, you would already be on bed rest and not moving at all, but you were a little too independent to let him do absolutely everything for you.

You knew that as your pregnancy went on though, Taekwoon’s help was going to be a huge benefit to you and something that you would absolutely need too.

“Do you need me to get you a pillow to rest on to be more comfortable?” Taekwoon asked you, keeping his eyes on you every single time that you moved. “I can go and get one of the ones out of the spare bedroom if you want one. How are you going to be able to sleep tonight if the baby is kicking you?”

Your head shook, encouraging Taekwoon to calm himself down. “I’m completely fine, and the baby isn’t going to kick forever too, it might take a little bit longer for me to get to sleep while their kicking, but they will stop.”

Taekwoon nodded as he let go of a deep sigh, “I’ve always wondered what this moment in pregnancy would feel like, but I never imagined it would be as surreal as this, our baby kicks so hard.”

You nodded in agreement with him, “tell me about it, my sides are going to be bruised and battered by the end of pregnancy, I’ve got a good couple of months of this yet.”

The thought of you being in pain from day one of your pregnancy had terrified Taekwoon, no matter how exciting the reward for it would be. For months the two of you had been trying to get pregnant, and when you finally did, he was on top of the world for weeks, struggling to believe that it was finally happening for you both.

Taekwoon didn’t know where to look as he continued to feel around for anymore signs of kicks from your baby. “I can’t believe they decided to kick when I was out of the room,” he huffed, eventually settling to look up at you with a pout on his face.

Your shoulders shrugged back at him, reaching your arm down to run your hand through his air. Despite the many cuddles that Taekwoon had given your bump, and many conversations they had shared too, your baby decided to wait until Taekwoon was gone.

“Maybe they decided that they prefer me to you,” you teased, watching Taekwoon’s smile drop, “letting me know that they prefer it when you’re not around to talk to them.”

“Don’t mess with me like that,” Taekwoon frowned, “I know that the baby loves listening to me.”

Your head nodded in response to him as Taekwoon brought his lips towards your bump, pressing several light kisses to it before mumbling words that were so quiet that not even you could pick up on what it was that Taekwoon was saying to them.

As the two of you began to settle, you were sure that your baby had done too, however as soon as Taekwoon began to move his hand away from the side of your bump, another kick came, letting the two of you know that they weren’t happy about the fact that Taekwoon had moved away. You grabbed his hand, quickly placing it back where it was to make sure that your baby knew that he hadn’t gone anywhere.

There was a look of confusion on Taekwoon’s face momentarily until you explained to him what had gone. Straight away he pressed his hand a little tighter against your bump to make sure that your little one knew that he was there.

His heart raced as he looked over your bump, struggling still to believe that as he felt the little taps that they belonged to his child. It was the first real sign of life that either of you had had from them, leaving the two of you both stunned as you rested.

“I don’t think we’ll get used to this for a while,” you whispered.

“Properly ever,” Taekwoon laughed as he moved his hand around the bump, “it’s the most touching thing to know that they’re in there.”

“They’ve been in there for a little while,” you teased, continuing to play with his hair, “it’s alright for you when you’re not the one actually getting kicked.”

Taekwoon’s eyes flickered up to look up at you again with a sympathetic smile on his face. “You know that I’ll be here to look after you all the time, especially when the baby decides to kick a little too hard against you.”

“I know, we’re both incredibly lucky to have you here with us,” you replied with a matching smile.

“I’m the lucky one,” Taekwoon firmly corrected, “not only do I have you, but now you’re growing my child, something that I, we, have looked forward to for so long.”

“We’re both pretty lucky right now.”

“I agree, there’s nothing more overwhelming and touching then becoming parents.”

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Kinktober 2021 Day 22 VIXX⛓Reaction to chains

N/Cha Hakyeon

Giving:

At first Hakyeon might be a little taken aback that you're trusting him to that level. He would definitely enjoy that kind of power over you though and his freaky side will come out pretty quickly. His artistic side will be joining that and if you say yes, there will be an entire photoshoot of you chained up in various ways, right before he fucks you. And a little bit after, with his cum splattered over your skin and the chains like an abstract painting.

Receiving:

"And what will I get in return?" He'll ask with a sly smirk while you explain to him that he'll get to experience what it's like for you for once. Hakyeon doesn't like not being in control but his curiosity will get the better of him. His exhibitionist streak will come out in full force and he'll insist that you record the whole session. And in exchange, he'll incorporate a sensual dance for you with his hands chained up (see what i did there).

Leo/Jung Taekwoon

Giving:

"Are you sure?" He'll ask you several times, not wanting you to feel uncertain about putting so much trust in him. At the same time Taekwoon will relish in being given power over you in this way and will go down a rabbit hole of researching how to restrain you in the most efficient way. He'll make sure that the session is scheduled beforehand, knowing that the anticipation will drive you both crazy. He'll chain you up gradually. His hands will work slowly, making the feeling of each new pass of the chain over your skin linger, and he'll ask if you can take it tighter each time he wraps the chain around a limb.

Receiving:

Silence. He might have acted this out in plays or music videos but it's a different game when you're asking him to do it for real. When you ask him for a response, all you're gonna get is "Let me think it over." And that was that for the next few days. Until one day you get home and he's there, sitting in a chair, waiting for you with a pile of chains on the table. Without a word he'll strip for you, then ask you to blindfold him. "I'm yours tonight. Take your time."

Ken/Lee Jaehwan

Giving:

Giggly as fuck when you first ask him. "Where the hell did you get that idea??" And when you tell him, his expression turns thoughtful. "Oh yeah, that makes sense." He'll ask for a bit of time to gather supplies. Over the next few days, you'll notice him almost becoming a different person. Moodier, quieter. You catch him staring at you with something burning in his eyes. Then one day while you're in the middle of a steamy makeout session in your bedroom, he reaches for a box under your bed which rattles clearly. "We're doing this now. You'd better be ready." Good with his hands and he doesn't leave slack, he wants your heart racing from the thrill of a little danger.

Receiving:

Pretends to think it over, trying to be cute by puffing out his cheeks and pouting his lips but agrees pretty quickly. Quite excited about it right up until the cool metal starts to wrap around his wrists. Nervous, twitchy, bratty, comes close to calling the whole thing off because it just feels like too much. Tries to leave extra slack in the chains as you restrain him. If you distract him with kisses though, he'll comply and he'll enjoy how it makes his heart thunder in his chest and how hot you look when you're in charge.

Ravi/Kim Wonshik

Giving:

Says yes immediately. Puts on a brave front, but you best believe later he's on the phone with his friends (cough-cough-asking Taemin about Key's stash) asking for tips. But to compensate, he'll indulge your pain kink if you have one. He's nervous at the start but he knows what he's doing. You feel safe with him and melt under his touch. He gets downright high off your moans as you're at his mercy and he's fucking you.

Receiving:

Tries to tease you about it but can't quite hide how excited he is. He's already been dreaming about it and tries to rush you and pesters you to make it happen sooner. Has no problem letting you take the reins (or rather, the chains) and he can take them being quite tight, too. You better believe he's writing a song about it afterwards.

Hongbin/Lee Hongbin

Giving:

Agrees with surprisingly little preamble. Good at improvising and somehow has an intuitive understanding of what feels good and what doesn't. If you like it the first time, he'll get adventurous and bring up suspending you in chains next time rather than simply restraining you. Another one who's good with his hands and doesn't make mistakes as he wraps the chains around you just right.

Receiving:

Says no at first and doesn't tolerate discussion. But curiosity eventually gets the better of him, especially after he chains you up several times first and sees how much you enjoy it. First it's "Okay, but just some handcuffs," then it's "Okay, maybe arms and legs both, it would make it easier for you." And finally, it's him getting hard every time he hears chains clinking.

Hyuk/Han Sanghyuk

Giving:

Like Ravi, he says yes immediately but then panics, because he has no clue how to do it and he's too stubborn to ask Ravi or anyone else for help. What if he loses the key?? What if he tightens the chains too much?? He's in his head and comes back to you, telling you he's backing out. But you won't let him get out of it and instead offer to chain him up first so he can see how it's done. Hyuk is relieved and excited to be trying it first, and then confidently reproduces the result on you. He loves the marks that the chains leave on you and all his initial worry disappears. He's impulsive and adventurous, and will use his size and strength to his advantage, carrying you and manhandling you while you're bound and makes you feel so deliciously owned and used that the chains become a staple in your bedroom.

Receiving:

As mentioned above, he ends up trying this first. And once he sees the new side it brings to your sex life, he rarely receives anymore. He needs to be in a special kind of mood to ask you to chain him up, but once he's there, he takes it like a champ. Definite pain kink. You tighten his chains too much on purpose, trying to get him to beg to be released but he only hisses and takes everything you give him. Especially loves it when you overstimulate him and he can't do anything about it except moan.

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Hey! Could I request Vixx's reaction to their s/o hustling them into sideroom/supply closet/dressing room for a risky quickie? 😉

✨Hakyeon ✨

He would be reluctant. Not because he doesn't want his SO, but he would rather take his time and drag it out. He'd give in if they really want it, but he is more likely to entice them to wait because it will be worth it when he can give his SO his undivided attention and hours of pleasure. More likely to tease a bit with slow, sensual kissing and over the clothes petting before walking away.

✨Taekwoon ✨

Taekwoon falls into two categories depending on his mood. Either he's really intrigued by the idea of ruthlessly pounding into his SO where people might be able to catch them so he's egging them on. However, his choice is always the deciding factor and more often than not, he would scold his SO and tell them to wait because he didn't give them permission. Punishment is imminent. Either way, his SO should be prepared.

✨Wonsik ✨

He's going to get to cum? He's already locking the door and prepping his SO for quick ravaging. But try not to scream because that just fuels him to keep going and miss his call time. Much higher chance of getting caught because he's just too into it. Would be cheekily smiling while performing knowing that he might be dripping down your leg.

✨Jaehwan ✨

He's immediately going to shyly giggle and ask if they're for real. Once he realizes their sincerity of wanting some dick right there in a public place, he's following after them like an eager puppy, happily being shoved into a dark corner and groped. Lots of quieted laughing and quick unbuttoning, between kisses all over their SO's neck.

✨Hongbin ✨

Whatever his SO wants, he's ready to comply. He's kissing them breathless and touching every spot he can reach before the door is even closed. He's not concerned with orgasming, just seeing how many times he can make them cum before someone comes looking for him. Swallows their screams.

✨Sanghyuk ✨

My son is just happy to get some ass. He's already in the room, pants unzipped before they finish asking. That's assuming, of course, he wasn't already the one to pull his SO into the dark room first to rub one out before he has to be onstage. He's always on. Most likely to throw in another quickie after the dress rehearsal before the main stage.

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VIXX Leo Reaction: Someone makes you cry

A/N: I've never really done one for just one member, so hopefully it turns out alright!

Taekwoon

I couldn't imagine this going well if he's there when it happened

He would see red

That person would definately be hearing some choice words

He might throw a fist depending on what the person says or does

You would have to pull him away

He'd sigh and take your hand

"Are you okay?"

Would ask you what happened? Who made you cry?

He would not hesitate to take you into his arms

He would hug you tight and wipe away any stray tears

He'd whisper sweet and encouraging words to you

And if he's not there to witness it, and you call him crying

He'll be there in 5 minutes flat

Maybe less cause he needs to go to his baby

He'll ask you what happened and listen closely as you relay the story

He'll rub your back to calm you down

"I love you so much, Y/N. Don't worry about what they said. It's not true. Please believe in me."

He'll ask you if you want to go get some ice cream or something

[horanghaes-gaze]

Requested by: @bluekidohoonikonsmutopera

Group/member: Vixx's Hyuk (Han Sanghyuk), Got7's Jackson

Genre: Smut; warnings: daddy kink, fingering, cheating, no condom, fingering, mentions of marking, oral

Title: Man of the Hour

Word count: 3.2 k

Notes: This was a whole mess, I typed it out and it didn't save so I had to retype it and it was all just a rollercoaster. But, I finally finished it, I hope you enjoy, and I'm sorry this took so long to write~~💕💕 Also, tell me if y'all want a part 2 because that ending got me feeling 🥵🥵

As the chandeliers lit up the dim and warm room, you put the champagne glass to your lips, taking a sip. The announcer still calling the last few names of the guests arriving, the last guest being the most important. This gala was the biggest one held every year, topping the rest and putting them to shame. It pulled off all the stops, fancy invitations, suits and tuxedos, long dresses and ball gowns, masquerade masks, the full 100. The venue resembled that of a royal ballroom. The dining table stretching to what seems like a mile long, the large, cushioned chairs and shiny fine china plates added as a perfect touch. The whole event was stunning and looked forward to every year, each time topping the last. Everyone's attention was at the entrance, awaiting for what name the announcer would say, this name being the last.

"And the last and most coveted guest of the night this year," his voice was loud and clear.

"The man of the hour, Hyuk, Han Sanghyuk"

You placed your glass of champagne down and clapped along with the crowd. You watched as the man walked through the doors, expecting another old man to walk down the stairs with his wife, sugar baby, and/or gold digger. But the man that did walk down the stairs was quite the opposite. He was clearly well built, tall, and despite the mask, anyone could tell that he was handsome. His sleek black hair parted and swept back with a jaw that could cut diamond, the suit he wore only accentuating his broad shoulders, small waist, and long legs. You swore that God carved this man himself as his looks rivaled perfection. He smiled and waved towards the crowd, a group of women fighting over who caught his attention. You continued to watch as he walked, surprised when he waved and smiled one last time. Looking right at you. In your eyes. It didn't last long however, as your husband wrapped his arm around your waist.

The night started off with dancing, the orchestra setting the mood for every song. You and Jackson, your aforementioned husband, were dancing the second to last dance, both swaying in each other's arms. You were content in his hold, calm, until your husband suddenly stopped. You looked up to see why and saw where he was looking.

"Excuse me," the man standing in front of you spoke.

"I'm sorry" was all he said towards your husband before leaving. You looked up to face Jackson, who gave you a confused look back, he shrugged, leading you to your table as the song ended.

"Hm, wonder what that was about" you said.

"Maybe he thought I was someone else, we are wearing masks, and this is masquerade gala." Jackson replied. The last song started to play, Jackson leaving to talk to some associates and business partners. You sat there, looking around until you locked eyes with the man who interrupted your dance, the same eyes that had caught you by surprise earlier, at the staircase. You had to think for a second, Hyuk, that was his name. You got up, your legs bringing you to him before you even realized where you were heading. And right now, not knowing what you were going to say or do, you're standing right in front of him. He gave you a smile and took your hand, leading you to the dance floor. You followed him, it was like he cast a spell on you, you were completely mesmerized. He took you in his arms, leading the dance.

"Why'd you tell my husband that you were sorry?" you asked.

"Because I am sorry, for what I'm going to do to his wife tonight"

The last song ended, and he lead you back to the table. He sat himself down right next to you and Jackson. Jackson took your hand, smiling at you, looking into your eyes with nothing but love and adoration for you. Hyuk saw this and a small part of him almost felt bad... almost. The servers soon filled the room, pushing in carts with food that enveloped the air with the most delicious of aromas. Food was being served on the fine china plates and all the guests were now preoccupied, including Jackson. This gave Hyuk a chance to start his night with you. His hand slowly went towards your thigh, his thumb stroking over it back and forth. You let out a small gasp, only Hyuk noticing as he continued to tease you. Throughout dinner you were trying your best to seem as calm as possible, keeping your attention mostly on the food. And also throughout dinner, Hyuk's hand only kept going further up your thigh, towards the inner direction. Hyuk only got more cocky as this went on, even having the audacity to strike a conversation with your husband, knowing fully well what he was doing to you. Once dinner ended, guests continued to socialize and chatter about. The men talking business, and the women complaining about their husbands and eyeing the young and attractive men in the room. You were now sipping on a glass of red wine, making your way to the balcony. You leaned on the thick cement rail, setting down the wine glass. Taking a breath in, you let the cool night air fan over your skin, gazing up at the midnight sky.

"It's a beautiful night isn't it? Romantic, even." you heard from behind you. Turning around, there Hyuk was, looking at you with that smile again. He walked to stand next to you, holding a wine glass of his own.

"It really is." you answered him.

"If you don't want this, tell me now. Because if so, I'll leave you be and we never have to meet again." he said with utmost seriousness. You shook your head.

"No, I want this. And I know it'll ruin what I have with Jackson but, I want it. I want it so bad."

"Here's the key to my hotel room, my driver will take you. I'll tell your husband that you got sick and called a cab home." He handed you the room key. Room 339. You left the venue and got in the car, the smell of roses filling your senses as you stepped in. You soon arrived at the hotel, thanking the driver as you got out of the car. Making your way inside the building, you looked around, the hotel's luxurious interior making you feel out of place. You went up to the receptionist and asked which floor room 339 was on.

"Room 339, let's see... It's on the very top floor, ma'am." she replied. Nodding, you bid her thank you, walking to the elevator. Pressing the button, you waited as the elevator made its way up, dinging when it arrived on the top floor. Taking out the key, you unlock the door and enter the dark room. Walking further in, you went to stand in front of the window, looking at the midnight sky once again.

"It's a beautiful night isn't it?" you knew it was him.

"Romantic, even." you answer back.

He smirked and took your hand, leading you to what seemed like the bedroom. You both stood at the foot of the king sized bed. He took off your mask, then his. You finally got to see his full face and there was only one way to describe him: breathtaking.

"Not to be basic or anything but, like what you see?" he teased.

You look away, flustered and a little embarrassed for staring. He took your face in his hands and kissed you. Kissing him back, you couldn't resist giving into the temptation. Both of you fought for dominance, Hyuk eventually winning. Finally letting go for air, you both looked into each other's eyes. You leaned up and kissed him again, you arms wrapping behind his neck. As your lips crashed together, he laid you down on the bed. His lips left yours, moving down to your neck and collarbones, leaving a few marks. He looked up at you, sincerity filling his eyes.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you truly want this?" he asked. You nodded and kissed him again, urging him to continue. He sat up, taking off his jacket. He helped unzip your dress as your fingers worked on the buttons of his dress shirt. Once you both were discarded of all of your clothing, you couldn't help but admire him. Your hands hovered over his abdomen, not knowing if it was okay to touch or not. He noticed this and placed your hand on his body, silently telling you that he wanted you to touch him. Then, he finally took a moment to fully look at you, taking in your naked form.

"You look even more beautiful than I imagined"

"Imagined? But you don't even know my na-"

"Y/n. Your name is y/n, and mine is daddy for you tonight." he cut you off.

"Then please show me what you imagined, daddy" you said as your fingers traced his chest up to his shoulders. He kissed down your body from your chest to in between your legs. Spreading your thighs, pecking them and leaving a hickey or two, he slid two fingers between your folds. He then brought them up to you, showing how your arousal was practically dripping down his fingers.

"Suck" he commanded, placing his coated fingers on your bottom lip. You opened your mouth, letting his fingers enter and harshly sucking on them. He took them out, making a pop sound from how hard you sucked.

"Good girl" was the compliment you got before Hyuk made his way to in between your legs again. Starting with the two fingers you were previously sucking on, he started to slowly push them in.

Gasping as his fingers went deeper, your hands slowly bunch up the sheets under you in tight fists, the pleasure coursing through your body from head to toe. You then felt his lips wrap around your clit, harshly sucking, making your back arch off the bed. He added a third finger, going a little faster each time a moan left your lips. Your hands then went from gripping the sheets to lightly tugging his hair, legs keeping him in his position. Feeling the knot in your stomach tighten, your moans get louder, body getting more reckless.

"D-daddy, 'm gonna c-cum" you managed to get out between your moans. This urged him to go even harder on you, dead set on making you cum. He felt you clench tighter and tighter, adding a fourth finger, his tongue making obscene sounds against your wet core. He let out a small chuckle, sending vibrations through your pussy to the rest of you. With a few more pumps of his fingers and flicks of his tongue against your clit, you let go, your orgasm hitting so hard that your vision went blank for a few seconds. Hyuk licked up every single drop, absolutely basking in your taste and the way you clenched around his fingers even tighter than you already were when you cummed. Your chest was still heaving up and down when he took his fingers from your wet and sensitive pussy to his lips. He sucked his fingers off, lacing it with the same pop sound you had made earlier at the end.

"You taste so sweet, just like candy" he told you.

Giving him a small smile, you got up and took his hand, leading him to sit at the edge of the bed.

"I wanna taste you too. Can I daddy, please?" you asked, kneeling down between his legs. Taking a look at his length, you swore that it was the most beautiful cock you had ever seen. It was thick, long, and had just the right amount of veins. He lifted your chin to meet his eyes, nodding. Keeping eye contact, you start kitten licking his tip and watched as he let out a sigh of relief, head rocking back slightly as he bit his bottom lip. You then licked down the side, your tongue gliding over a vein, reaching the base and coming back up to the tip. Finally taking him in your mouth, he started to weave his fingers into your hair, holding your head down.

Going lower and taking him deeper, you started to lightly suck, keeping eye contact with him the whole time. You were now bobbing your head up and down on his cock, the tip hitting the back of your throat everytime you came down. His grip on your hair tightened, small grunts and moans leaving his lips as you kept going. Getting caught up in how good he felt, his hand kept your head still, hips starting to buck up and slowly thrust.

Now, his thrusts were harder, his cock hitting the back of your throat even deeper, making you gag slightly. Despite that, you let him thrust more, tears pricking at your eyes and threatening to spill, but you couldn't deny how much you enjoyed it all, enjoyed pleasing him. Feeling how his cock twitched when he thrust in, you knew he was close. He looked down at you, seeing how eager you are to make him feel good, your glossed over eyes, your lips wrapped around his length, how you were on your knees for him, hands on his thighs as your nails dug into them. Seeing you like this gave him the final push to climax, cumming with one last buck of his hips, grip on your hair tightening, and his quiet moans growing in volume, voice breaking towards the end. You got up, reaching eye level with him, letting him watch as you swallowed his cum, sticking your tongue out to prove that you consumed every last drop. He smirked and pulled your chin closer to catch your lips in a kiss, lips dancing with yours in a perfect harmony.

"Hands and knees on the bed, babygirl" he told you with a smirk.

You obeyed, scrambling as quick as you could to get on the bed in the position he had asked for. You heard shuffles as Hyuk made his way onto the bed, kneeling behind you, hands going to hold your hips. Leaning down, he spoke softly into your ear,

"Bad timing, but you're on the pill right?"

You nodded your head immediately, desperate for him to continue. He returned to his previous posture, now aligning his length to your entrance. He pushed in slowly, stopping when he bottomed out, giving you time to adjust. After giving him the okay, he started to thrust at a steady pace, rocking your hips along his cock while doing so. His movements made him hit deep and hard within you, making you feel fuller than you've ever been before.

Your body moved back and forth as he rammed into you, the sound of skin hitting skin echoing throughout the room. Moans were leaving your mouth like a mantra, sounding even louder than before. Arms giving out, you let your face meet the sheets, hands gripping at the pillows. His hips continued to harshly meet yours as he continued to push his length in and out of your now quivering pussy. Grabbing your wrists with one arm, he held them behind you as he continued to abuse your sensitive hole, going even faster and harder than before, eliciting even louder and more broken moans from you. His other arm reaching around to find your clit, rubbing it fast and harsh, making your body stutter along his thrusts.

"Tell me who's making you feel good" he grunted between thrusts.

"Y-you, mmf, you daddy, you're m-making me f-feel good"

"Yeah? How good?" he said, hand moving from your wrists to hold you hair, pulling you up so that your back met his chest.

"So, so, good-ah" you replied, moaning at how this new angle allowed his cock to hit a different part within you.

He continued to slam his hips into yours, soon switching your position so that you were now straddling him. Your arms held his shoulders, nails digging into them as he went harder with each thrust. Not long after, your nails raked down his shoulders to his back when he hit a specific spot that had you seeing stars. Incoherent curses were whispered in between your moans as he kept hitting that same spot, knowing fully well that he was ramming into your g-spot.

"R-right there, daddy, right t-there. Just l-like that please-" you were cut off by an especially hard thrust that sent you over the edge.

Your walls tightened around his length, your second orgasm hitting you even harder than the first. Your pussy was dripping, quivering, and convulsing as he kept going, riding out your climax. He loved seeing you like this, all fucked out because of him, from his cock, his doing, makeup smudged, saliva down your chin and even a few tears streaming down your cheeks. It all gave him a push to continue pushing into you, working up to his own climax. As he let his length slide in and out of your abused core, he ravished in the way you were still so tight, like velvet around his cock.

"Just a bit more babygirl, help daddy cum, can you do that?" he asked, seeing your worn out form.

Nodding your head you let out "yes, use me, use me to feel good daddy, use me to cum"

Hearing those words leave your mouth had his head become empty of all other thoughts, the only one staying being the thought of filling you up with his cum. Pushing into you even harder, and deeper if possible, he did as you had said and used you to reach his high. With a few last sloppy thrusts, he let go, cumming into you and filling you up as he intended to, staying still in you when he did. You let out an especially long moan when you felt his warm seed spill into you, happy and satisfied that you had made him feel good.

Pulling out, he watched as the thick, white liquid dripped out of you, mixing with your own arousal. Hyuk then got up, going into the connected bathroom, disappearing past the doorway. You closed your eyes, trying to calm down your breathing as you slowly came down from your high. You heard the water running from the faucet and how it splashed, then hearing a second faucet and water fill what you assumed was the tub. Then footsteps came from the bathroom, stopping near you. Feeling the bed dip, you kept your eyes closed as strong arms carried and placed you into the tub. The warm water immediately relaxing your muscles as you leaned back on the smooth surface of the tub. You were about to fall asleep, but before you did, you felt a kiss press against your temple.

"Don't worry, I'll get you cleaned up honey, just relax, you've had a long night"

Your eyes shot open as this wasn't the same voice you'd heard earlier.

It was Jackson's.

[igottiny]

VIXX: How they would react to their partner being a dom.

Requested by @rohirrim1996

Hakyeon - He doesn’t quite know how to feel. He’s been in a leadership role for so long that handing over control to someone else isn’t the easiest thing. He’s really apprehensive at first; that is until you eased him into it. Demands to be pampered before, during, and after. He’s a diva really. Worship him and he is going to be the best boy in the world for you. The moment you try and get rough with him though he will bare his fangs and fight you for it. Gives in only if you choke him.

Leo - Is 100% ok with you being a dom. Loves to take it easy and be worshipped and praised, and otherwise taken care of. Can be really bratty when he wants to be but takes finding out you are a Dom as a huge relief. Falls into sub headspace very easily so aftercare is a must. He will backpedal in the relationship if after care is skimped on and he doesn’t have you there if he falls into sub-drop. Take care of him and you have the most loyal sub on your hands.

Jaehwan - B.R.A.T. Is hella high maintenance as it is and will spare no extreme in this. Gets off to giving you a hard time. You are going to have to really break him if you want him to be a good sub. Anything to be the sole focus of your attention. Will sincerely fight it on occasion if he is already feeling like his life is out of his control. Typically fine with being a sub, but will sometimes ask you for the reigns.

Ravi - Depending on his mood he is either going to find it really hot or hate the idea. Even when he does love the idea he finds he can’t resist being a power bottom. Will be the worlds biggest brat if you try and restrain him; will see this as a challenge. Give and take with this one. You better be willing to switch if this is going to work, especially if he is stressed. This is amplified if his partner is male and roughly the same size as him.

Hongbin - Is really uncomfortable with it, namely with a female partner. Tends to fall into the gender roles a bit more and would rather be in control. It would have to be a special occasion like, your birthday for him to readily be a sub to you. With a male partner, he needs to actually be the physically smaller one in the relationship to comfortably be able to relax and hand over control. This steaming back to stereotypes. A lot of conditions have to be met before he even considers pursuing a relationship with someone who is a dom.

Hyuk - Has been and will always be a brat. Will give you a look that says, “Oh really now?” Will probably try and take it as a challenge. He’s not going to actually tell you no though cause at the end of the day, he still gets to cum. Will intentionally be as disobedient as possible just to rile you up. However, there are days where he is just happy that he doesn’t have to do any work. Like I said, a brat. Down for anything you throw at him. Wild as fuck.

[suholic-writer]

Wonshik: Why can’t dinosaurs clap?

Jaehwan, happily: Because their hands are too short-

Taekwoon, dead serious: Because they’re all dead

[seokmattchuus]

Vixx Reaction to you being bratty

- Requested - 

Hakyeon: Will not hesitate to put you in your place, whether you’re around others, or in public. He can only take so much before he snaps, so when he told you for the second time to stop trying to tease him during movie night at the dorms, he’d sigh, and lean over.

“Baby.” His voice threatening as he pulled you into his side so the other’s wouldn’t hear. “If you wanna be able to sit properly for the next week, I suggest you cut it out.”

Taekwoon: Doesn’t bother with you because he knows you’re only doing it because you want attention. Normally, he’d let you throw your fit, and punish you once you gave up, you knew this by now. So this time you would just keep the act up, giving up would mean giving in, and you were determined to get the reaction you wanted, even opting to get in his face.

“Are you done, yet?” He glared at you, cocking a brow as you mocked him. “I’m gonna give you three seconds to get your shit together." He threatened. "If not, you’re gonna regret it.”

Jaehwan: He’d try to not let your whining get to him as he worked, and it just made you whine louder. When that didn’t work, you moved to the couch where he was working and started blocking his view of the laptop screen with your hand, even daring to snatch the laptop from him and run to the room.

“Babygirl.” He chuckled as he walked into the room, your smiling form pissing him off even more. “I’m gonna finish my work, and you’re gonna be a good girl and stay right here. Get up even once, and you can forget about cumming for the next two weeks.”

Wonsik: You had repeated that you were horny like it was the only sentence you knew, and when Wonsik didn’t give in, you threatened to do it yourself, leaving him to kindly remind you that you weren’t allowed to. When you went to say something else he cut you off using his hand to cup you over your shorts, his face inches from yours.

“I’m really not in the mood to hear it.” He growled, his hand palming you. “This is what you wanted right? You wanted me to touch you?” He laughed at the whine you let out, before removing his hand. “Too bad.” He fake pouted. “Bad girls don’t get to cum.”

Hongbin: You were needy. He knew this, and still made you wait for him to finish dance practice. So of course you had the right to cop an attitude with him. What you didn’t have to right to do was make a scene right there in the practice room with everyone around, but he still saved you the embarrassment of getting on you in front of everyone.

“All because you couldn’t wait?” His voice deep as he backed you into the bed, scoffing as you fell back, sliding his hand into your pants. “Since you embarrassed me, I’m gonna embarrass you.” He winked. “So don’t hold back. Let them hear you.”

Sanghyuk: You’d been complaining for no reason, and he was desperately trying to not get on you for the sake of his members that were around, but when you slammed the door to his bedroom a little too hard, he got up, heading straight towards you.

“Do you even have a reason to be acting out?” His voice was louder and you were starting to feel embarrassed. “You can either get it together, or you can leave this room unable to sit. Your choice.”

[squirrelly831]

Lip-Singing [Hakyeon, Taekwoon, and Jaehwan]

Hakyeon

During one of his long breaks from promotions and concerts, Hakyeon had decided he would spend most of his time with his girlfriend, Sara. He hadn’t seen her much due to his busy schedule, so he saw this break as a perfect opportunity to be with her.

He sent to a text the night before to let her know he would stop by around 2 or 3 pm and Sara was excited. So when the morning came, she got to work on her apartment. Due to her own work schedule as an animator, she had papers and clothes thrown about. She turned on her cleaning upbeat playlist and set off to clean house before Hakyeon showed up.

Hakyeon rang her doorbell with flowers in hand prepared to surprise her with the gift. However, he went ignored. He could hear her music and the vacuum going, so he typed in her passcode and entered the apartment. “Babe?” He called out, but his words were drowned out by the sounds. He could hear Chained Up, one of Sara’s favorite songs by his group, on full blast. Hakyeon smiled as he set off into the apartment to find his girlfriend.

It didn’t take him long as he entered the living room and spotted Sara in the kitchen. Her hips swayed as she hummed to the music. She wasn’t much of a singer, so the best she’d ever muster was lip singing. She had the broom in hand and used it as her own personal microphone as she lipped the words of the song.

Hakyeon headed into the kitchen and began to randomly dance beside her to hype her up and Sara caught him in her peripheral vision and jumped.

“Hakyeon!” She rushed to her speaker and paused the song. “When did you get here?” She looked at the clock on her oven, “It’s not even two yet.”

“I rang the doorbell.” She puffed out her cheeks. “I’m sorry, it was just so cute.” He bent forward doubled over laughing. Sara rolled her eyes and began to sweep the tile once more. Hakyeon walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her cheek, “I’m sorry! Don’t ignore me!” He chuckled. “I didn’t even video tape you this time like I should have!”

She tsked and shooed him, “Go away. I need to finish.”

“No, no. I’ll be good and help you” he played the music once more and began to help her clean the kitchen. Periodically he would notice her off in the music as she danced. Hakyeon’s smile only grew as he watched her more.

Taekwoon

Taekwoon woke up when he reached over to his fiancée’s side of the bed to hold her, but was greeted by emptiness. He opened his eyes and stretched before he looked about the room. His eyes went to the clock on his nightstand which read 8:20. He groaned, “She has work today.” It was his day off and he had hoped to spend it with his fiancée, Ariana, but of course work was in the way.

He got out of bed and headed to the closed bathroom door. He could hear music inside and he opened the door to find Ariana’s eyes shut as she held her brush in hand. Error played over her phone and she was lip-singing the words as if in a concert.

Taekwoon’s lips twitched as he watched her. Lip-singing was Ariana’s habit every time she got ready for work and it was something he loved to watch her do. He loved it even more when the songs she lip-sang were from his groups because he loved how into it she got. She’d pretend to belt out his notes that left him grinning.

Once the song was over, the next song switch on and Ariana resumed brushing out her hair as if she hadn’t just had her own concert. Her eyes met Taekwoon’s in the mirror and her eyebrow rose, “What are you smiling about over there?” She asked him suspiciously.

Taekwoon walked over to her and kissed her forehead before he went for his toothbrush, “I’m just admiring my beautiful fiancée, is that a crime?”

She didn’t miss the mischievous twinkle in his eyes, “You were spying on me again!” Taekwoon brushed his teeth and let out a chuckle that only confirmed her suspicions. “I keep telling you not to” she blushed, “It’s embarrassing.”

He rinsed out his mouth and grinned, “I just love watching you lip sing my parts. It’s cute.”

Ariana shook her head as she put away her brush, “You dork. I gotta head to work.” She left the bathroom and grabbed her office jacket from the closet. Before she could leave the bedroom, she was pulled back and Taekwoon gave her a loving kiss before he let her go. “I’ll see you tonight?” She nodded in a daze. He held up a little finger heart and she returned it before she left the apartment to go to work.

Jaehwan

Audrey didn’t meet Jaehwan in the most favorable scenarios. She was on her way to class one morning as two men, Wonshik and Jaehwan, walked the opposite direction of her. Wonshik had nudged Jaehwan a little harder than he thought and Jaehwan collided into her. Audrey let out a squeak as his iced coffee hit her shirt and flesh.

Jaehwan and Wonshik were apologetic to no end, but Audrey wasn’t having it. She shot them a what the fuck look, but Jaehwan continued to apologize and handed her his number when she sent her clothes to the dry cleaners. No one would have thought that incident would be the start of a friendship.

Jaehwan was shocked when he discovered Audrey wasn’t a kpop fan, but it made sense to him since she didn’t fangirl over their first run in. So, Jaehwan made it his priority to get her into the music starting with his group.

Audrey pretended that she wasn’t a huge fan of VIXX after Jaehwan played their music, but she found herself studying with their songs in the background. Their songs were catchy, the lyrics were pretty easy to learn, and there were many times she caught herself humming or mouthing the words of the songs.

That day was no different. Audrey sat cross legged in front of her coffee table with her books and notes littered on the table. She looked at her notes when Don’t Want to be an Idol played on the radio. She began to mouth the words as she tapped her pen against her cheek

“Why hello Ms. I-Don’t-Listen-To-Your-Music.”

Audrey jumped back from the coffee table and hit the bottom of the sofa in sheer shock. Her jaw fell as her eyes fell on Jaehwan. “GAWD!” Her hand fell to her chest and her heart pounded. “Who just sneaks into a person’s house, Jaehwan?”

Jaehwan waved at her then placed his fingers under his chin with a smile, “In my defense. I did knock and I called you.” She shook her head and looked back at her notes. “So, about lip-singing my song?” He hummed in amusement.

“Shut up” her ears reddened as she tried to bury her head in the notes which made Jaehwan laugh.

Part II

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