#to which khun would reply 'shut the fuck up' but also be a little bit flustered

[iarrelm]

ToG Ship Week Day 1 - Confession

Anyway this is probably set in like a modern high school AU because, I’ll be honest, this is just an excuse for me to draw shoujo manga panels lol.

[step-on-me-khun]

rough anal sex with khun please? female reader, he wants to try it and she’s a little hesitant. thank you!

Here you go

Forever finishing smut requests at midnight

NSFW/Smut

Words: 2,468

Trust was something you always had with Khun, even if it was a little difficult to trust him at times. His pride at times was a little off-putting, but it never made you question your relationship with him. His smug smirk was always something you liked and hated seeing.

It was also something you tried to maintain when the two of you were in the privacy of each others rooms, away from everyone else. It wasn't very often that Khun would suggest something a little different.

His back was against the headboard as your mouths crash against each other, quickly growing heated and desperate. Both his hands behind you, grabbing at your skin, one under your top, caressing your back, the other roughly kneading your ass, drawing you closer to him.

You gasp into his mouth as his nails scratch into the skin of your ass, making him chuckle onto yours.

"You're enjoying this, making me wait, aren't you?" You ask.

"I wonder what could've given you that idea," he taunts you sarcastically before connecting your mouths again.

With every passing second, your body becomes hotter and a lot needier. Damn, did he like making you wait, making you suffer like this. Your whining would always encourage him to be rougher with you until you did what it was he wanted.

It was always a miracle to you that you were always able to cover the remnants of what he had done to you.

The fingers on your ass inch closer to your entrances, teasing you with their rough presses until a single finger slowly pushes its way inside your ass.

A sudden shock ran through your body as his finger slowly moved in and out of you.

Your hands, which were gripping at his hair, tugged on a few strands, causing him to release a lusty groan.

"K-Khun," you whimper into his mouth.

But he was reluctant to let your mouth go without a fight.

Your fingers had to tug on his hair again to get his mouth away from yours, the only thing still connecting the two of you being a string of saliva from the tip of your tongues.

His finger was still pushing in and out of you slowly.

"S-stop it," you cry quietly.

"Stop what?" Khun asks.

"You know what," you shuffle up his body, attempting to get him to remove his finger from you, "it doesn't feel right,"

"But don't you want me to fuck you there?" He taunts, pushing another finger inside you, holding them still.

You knew what he wanted and, although you had had anal before, it was always something you were hesitant with. There was desperation inside you for him, but it wasn't enough for you to be comfortable with something like this.

His eyes were gazing directly into yours, waiting for a response of some kind, and shifting a little as you became more embarrassed.

"Does it matter what I want?" You ask inaudibly, tipping your head down and turning away from his eyes.

"Huh? Of course, it does," he replies as his hand flies to your face, cupping your cheek and turning your face towards him again, "when have I ever hurt you or made you uncomfortable? I just want to make you feel good,"

He wasn't the type of person to lie to you, and you knew that he did enjoy the reactions you gave him, no matter how big or small. Seeing your face contort, all pink from what he would do to you, that was the only thing he would watch all day.

Still, you couldn't help but be nervous. Your fingers tug on his hair, bringing his face closer to yours. Although a good amount of worry was instilled inside you, you knew that he would respect you and what you choose to do.

"I'll be so good to you," his hand moves stray hairs away from your ear and whispers in it, "so good that you'll never want me to stop,"

Your fingers release his hair, arms worming their way around his neck.

"Aguero, please be good to me," you beg.

You could feel his mouth forming a smile against your face as he moves his away from your face.

"Lie on your side for me," he softly commands you, his hand running down your arm.

You comply without much of a thought, sure that he would treat you as gently as you knew he would. Your legs were straight, your arms in front of you. But you didn't know what was going through his brain. He knew how to get what he wanted, and maybe this was just a small step in doing that.

Your eyes stared at the wall, worrying and waiting. There was no need to worry, but it was something that happened so rarely, that it would be kind of weird if you didn't act this way.

The sounds of shuffling came from beside you as Khun lay down on his side. He places his hands at the back of your thighs, pushing them up so that your knees bend, then pushes one of them up further.

Any overthinking now would just put you off, so you pushed everything that worried you to the back of your mind.

The sound of a click could be heard, snapping you out of your thoughts. It was obvious what it was.

His left arm worms its way under and around your neck, his hand resting on your shoulder. A quick kiss was planted on your right shoulder as the cold touch of the lube was felt on your hole.

"Looks like I'm going to take that pretty like ass of yours," he teases. His fingers reach so far inside you, then separate, twisting as he pushes them in further.

It did sting a little, but it was quick to disappear the more his fingers move inside you.

"It feels like your teasing me," you complain, "just get on with it,"

A chuckle came from his mouth, it vibrated against your neck.

The bed shifted behind you a little, his fingers remove themselves from your hole.

"Are you sure you want this?" He whispers mischievously into your ear.

You groan in annoyance at him, "if you stop now, you'll have gotten me riled up for no reason,"

"Okay, then," he says smugly, lining himself up with your ass, "I can take a hint," he whispers again as he roughly pushes inside you.

You gasp loudly as his length stretched our insides. This must've been intentional.

"God, Khun," you cry, your nails digging into the skin of his arm.

"You didn't think I'd go easy on you, did you?" He whispers, his teeth grazing the shell of your ear.

You had just assumed that he wasn't going to go easy on you, but it looked like he had other ideas.

The hand on your shoulder moved to your neck, grabbing tightly onto it as he moved in and out of you at a painfully slow pace. His other hand was under your left leg, fingers either circling your clit, or prodding around your vagina.

It was never guaranteed that he'd be gentle or soft when the two of you were at it, and he had always been kind of gentle when it came to taking your ass. Who were you to think it would be the same now.

He was so caring and gentle before he even entered you, so it was a bit surprising to see his attitude go from that to being rough with you. But this was something he would do if he wanted something, even if what he wanted was this.

"W-was this something you wanted from the start?" You ask his hand at your throat limiting you from speaking and making you breathless.

He chuckles at your question, "whatever gave you that idea?" He responds sarcastically.

You exhale sharply as his speed and pace increase.

His chin rests on your shoulder, his mouth dangerously close to your ear, letting you hear every little hiss and groan that escapes his mouth.

Saying that Khun was unpredictable would be an understatement, you could never tell what he would do next. The thought alone would be enough to both excite and frighten you.

You couldn't deny that he was making you feel good, and as his speed increased, his fingers rubbed furiously on your clit, driving you insane.

No moans were released from your mouth, only shaky breaths, and the odd gasp for air.

"Oh, fuck," you moan quietly. It was challenging to do or say much, you struggled to keep your hands from leaving visible scratches on his arm.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he groans into your ear, his breath tickling the back of your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

With him thrusting madly into you, and his fingers rubbing harshly on your clit, it made your orgasm build up quicker than normal.

"A-Aguero," you cry, letting one of your hands fall from his arm.

He notices that your release was nearing and speeds up his thrusting. Your eyes shut tight as feel the wave of the release rush through you, making you moan loudly.

But still, he wasn't done. Just because you came once, didn't mean that he was done with you.

His hand moves away from your clit, the other one lets go of your neck. He was an exhausting piece of work, and at times you wanted to hit him. But, at this moment, he made you comfortable to do something that you rarely did. You couldn't help but feel grateful that he hadn't pressured you into doing this.

He shifts himself, moving his arm from under your neck. You moan softly as his length leaves you.

"Lie on your back for me," he commands you, his voice low and husky.

God, was he attractive when he was telling you what to do. Like you were only a toy for him to have his way with. But, you knew he wasn't really like that.

You quickly move on your back, your arms under your legs pulling them up towards your chest.

He smirks and chuckles at you and just how desperate you were for him.

"You look so needy for me, (Y/N)," he teases, his body hovering over yours as he lines himself up with your ass again. His hand reaches your face, clutching your jaw as he roughly plunges into your again.

"Ahh, fuck," you cry, your hands travelling up to his neck.

His mouth presses onto yours roughly as he continues to ram into you at a monstrous pace.

Your lidded eyes stare up into his steely blue one as he pulls his mouth away, the look you were giving him was something he never wanted to look away from. You would make him breathless, just like how he would do the same thing to you.

He sits up, his eyes still fixed on yours, his hand letting go of your face. He was an intimidating person, and he was even more so when you were like this, powerless to do anything.

"Oh, my god," you cry, his fingers returning to your clit again, pressing down on it and rubbing it just as fast as before.

He had you close to sobbing, it was near too much, and he hadn't done that much to you.

"Am I making you feel good, beautiful?" He teases.

Your hands grasp at the bedsheet surrounding you like it was the only thing that was keeping you grounded.

You weren't ignoring him, you just didn't want to answer.

Shaky breaths left your mouth as he continued his rough speed and pace on you.

His eyes watched your entire body as he thrust into you. He immediately would look directly at your eyes and face first, then his eyes would trail down your body, and that's what he was currently doing. It didn't matter about your body shape or how small or big your breasts were, it was as if he was looking down at a beautiful angel.

"Fuck, Aguero," you cry, your hands trying to find his.

He lets out a hiss, letting you know just how good you were making him feel.

"Dammit," you moan, closing your eyes as your release comes again.

"Ah, fuck," he groans quietly, his eyes on your face as you come again, your teeth biting down on your lower lip.

Damn, that sight alone was something that wouldn't leave his brain.

His fingers leave your clit, he comes not too long after, a shaky breath leaving his mouth as he does.

Maybe you had overreacted, maybe this was something that you had to get used to. He would definitely try to do this again, even if it's the last thing you wanted to do.

You whine as his length leaves you. His eyes looked down on you still, but he looked proud of what he had done to you.

"You're a pain," you say silently, your forearms over your eyes.

"I heard that," he says, smacking you playfully on your thigh, making you shift a little.

It was cute seeing you all embarrassed like this, it was as if he had won against you.

"Did I make you feel good?" His voice low and husky like before as he lays down beside you again, his eyes still on you.

You move your arms away from your face, eyes on him as you turned to face him.

"Yes, you did, but," you start, your face red.

"But what?"

"Is this something you're gonna suggest often?"

"Huh?" He was amused by your expressions, "of course it is."

That reply was the one thing you expected, but you didn't want to overthink something that both of you clearly enjoyed.

"That's only if it's something you're comfortable with," his voice says softly.

His arms wrap around you, pulling you closer to him. Your arms wrap around him, the warmth of his body making you comfortable.

The pair of hands on your back pull you closer to him, but you could feel one of them creeping lower towards your ass again, you could feel him grope it roughly.

"Damn it, Khun," you complain, fidgetting against him, hiding your face in his chest, "you're such a pervert.

He chuckles at you, "I'm only like this for you, your reactions to me doing anything are cute,"

"Just shut up and sleep," your voice was muffled against his chest.

"I love you," he says in a taunting voice.

"Mmm," you groan against him, "I love you too, horrible prick,"

He did live for the reactions you gave him, and you did give him a lot. But that's only because he was a proud prick who always got what he wanted.

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@unexceptional-h @koi-chairowo @rizonacigaravenue

[step-on-me-khun]

could you pls do a nsfw scenario/drabble with khun? so i know khun is such a dom, but i’ve never read anything with him as a sub. could i please have him being a sub to a fem! reader as a special occasion, and if you’re comfortable with it. . . pegging khun? thank you so much! i love your writing❣️

❤️NSFW❤️

My mum is being a bit of distraction as she’s pacing around the room while on the phone to someone *sigh*, I’m not good with people moving around too much. 

❤️ Thank you, I was having a little trouble writing this I hope you’re happy with it ❤️

It took some courage to suggest something like this to Khun, someone who was nothing but the dominant one in the relationship. Not like you hadn't tried, but every time you did, it would always end up with him teasing you for it, then having him pin you down.

You had to be persistent with him when mentioning pegging him, after a while, he would cave and let you have your way.

Seeing him like this, the normally calm and cool Khun, sitting in front of you on the bed, tense like you'd never seen him before, light pink tinted his face. He didn't really look happy, but decided to go with it for your sake.

"Do you not trust me, or something?" You ask.

"It's nothing like that," he says, his hand on his face, avoiding your eyes, "this isn't something I'm really into, you're just so god damn persistent,"

Your gaze moved to the blanket you sat on, hand digging into the fabric. You felt bad, but also a little excited.

"I'm sorry," you say, his eyes looking at your face, "I just thought, you always made me feel amazing and loved, I just thought that maybe you'd feel the same if I, you know, was the one making you feel amazing and loved,"

His face softened, you hadn't really gone into detail as to why you were so interested in having him this way, it was just something you pushed on him, but maybe you overdid with all your pestering.

"I'll take this off and put it away," you suggest, referring to the strap-on that you were wearing, like a pair of panties.

His hand stops you, "No, don't,"

"But you just said-,"

"Forget what I just said, will you be more comfortable if I am?"

"Of course,"

"Then don't worry about it, I'm game for it if you still are,"

A smile made it's way on your face, his body was still tense, but not as tense as before. Your words must have made and affect on him.

"So," he starts, "Is there a certain way you want me?" He asks playfully, seeming a little bit more confident with everything.

"I mean, I'd really like to see your face, but, you do what would make you feel comfortable,"

You watch as he lays flat on his back in front of you, his legs spread open to allow to be in between them.

"Just stop staring at get on with it," he demanded, a little flustered.

You giggled and moved forward, the length of the strap on rubbing against his, making him hiss.

"Stop it," he breathed.

You grabbed the lube bottle from beside you, and squeezed a bit onto two of your fingers. Khun's face was covered by his arms, hiding his expression from you, who was more busy pressing your fingers into his ass slowly, listening to the breaths he let out.

Your fingers twisted inside him slowly, making sure the lube coated his entrance. You pumped them slowly inside him, making sure he was comfortable with what you were doing. His breathing was heavy, he would let out strained moans now again, along with curses.

"Shit," he groans, his hand forming a fist, "stop this pissing around already,"

You smile and giggle slightly, "Impatient, are we?"

"Shut up," he says, his voice low, his body shaking a little, "I just want this to be over and done with,"

You spread your two fingers open wider then twisted them one lest time before pulling them out. Khun's arms were still covering his face.

"Are you sure you're ready?" You ask.

He moves his arms away from his face a little, glaring at you.

"Okay, I get it,"

You shifted your bodies closer together, lining up the strap on so it grazed his hole, before pushing it in, slowly at first.

One of his hands fell away from his face, revealing just how pink he was, both hands clasped shut.

His breathing was still heavy and shaky as you pushed the shaft further inside him.

"Fuck," he cries out in a low tone.

"Are you okay?" You ask.

He says nothing to you, just shaking his head at you.

You put his legs over your arms and lean forward over him. His eyes looked a little softer than they normally did.

You continued to move slow inside him, watching his face constantly so you new if he was in any discomfort.

His mouth releases a few hisses as you move, his hips trying to push down against the strap on, you took it as a hint and tried to gain more speed.

But in this position, it wasn't really that easy, you tried to maintain speed while being like this, as it was his idea to be in this position, and you wanted to make him feel good.

Your left arm released his leg, your hand grabbing onto his dick, pumping as you were moving inside him.

"Fuck, (Y/N)," he cries, his fist at his mouth, the other holding tightly onto the bed.

You knew he was an attractive asshole, but damn, did he look a lot better like this, all flustered, enjoying what you were doing to him.

It wasn't easy for you, you weren't used to being like this, he was normally the one thrusting madly into you. It was difficult, your mind worrying that the strap-on would be difficult. You weren't used to moving like this.

You were completely mesmerized by Khun's face, how it wouold contort every now and again, his eyes closed, the shaky breaths that escaped his mouth, his hair splaying around his head.

You gained enough speed that he was comfortable with, your body began to sweat a little.

"Shit," he moans before hissing, "dammit, I'm close, (Y/N),"

His hand gripped the blanket tighter, you watched as he moved his other hand from his face, offering a you a proper view of his face.

His groans became more frequent the closer he got to climaxing, your hand sped up on hid length, moving in a similar speed to how you were moving inside him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he breaths as he comes, white liquid spilling from his dick, landing on his stomach and chest.

He lay there breathless, the length inside him moving slowly, thrusting in him a few more times before pulling it out of him.

"Wait," he says, moving himself on his hands and knees.

"Is this you hinting to me again?" You ask.

"Stop gawking, I didn't tell to to stop, did I?" his voice was low, he looked a little embarrassed.

"If you want it, I suppose I can keep going," you say as you push the shaft back into him.

As much as you enjoyed hearing him his and moan out, it just seemed a little weird that he would get you to continue, you were sure that once he'd some once, that would be that and everything would be put away. He must really have liked it to be wanting more of you.

"Fuck," he groans, his hands gripping the blanket again.

It was easier for you this time, you were able to hold onto his hips and really get inside him, which you were hoping would make him more vocal.

You pulled his ass backwards as you thrust into him, his noises would stop for a while, then come out loudly, he kept his body still as you moved in him.

You didn't expect him to be this needy, it was cute, and it was also weird, someone like him, being submissive like this. It was a bit unexpected, but damn was it something you could tease him for.

He really was a sight, it made a difference from you being the submissive one.

You were so busy getting into it, keeping the speed and pace, which was really driving him insane.

"Dammit," he groans, "shit, (Y/N), I'm close again,"

His face buried itself in a pillow, muffling out any sound that he made.

You tried to listen as his voice as he became a lot more vocal again, coming not soon after.

You moved backwards, bringing the length out of him as you moved. You watched as his body fell to the side, his face sweaty, his breathing shaky and heavy.

His fingers moved his hair off his face.

"You okay?" you ask, removing the strap-on.

"Yeah, sorry for being a pain about it before," he replies.

"What are you talking about?"

His eyes gazed into yours, "You did make me feel amazing, thanks for suggesting that we try this,"

It surprised you, you couldn't really believe what you were hearing. You blinked a couple of times.

"Y-you don't have to thank me for this, I-I was just curious,"

"Yeah, well, as long as I can fuck you in the ass, I think we're even,"

He sat up on the bed and made his way over to you, his eyes staring darkly into yours.

"You don't have to do something like that yet,"

A smirk lined his face, god knows what he was thinking, but you didn't really want to know that, he was a scary man at times, this was just one of the times he was.