#totally not prepping for a con

[jitters-box]

trips and drops the current status of my keychains

its gonna be sick guys

[inkykeiji]

I miss Tomura nii😭😭😭🫶🏽

well anon i am happy to tell u that u are in luck and i have a very small lil piece for him on the way! be on the lookout! <3

[sleep-0-deprived]

Before I start, I just wanna say I love your work, keep it up!!

A bit of a feminine m!reader and a stalker, kind of like the song stalker’s tango by autoheart (praise kink and anything you wanna add)

Love me love me love me~! (Stalker Oc x feminine male reader) ໒꒰ྀི˶˃ᆺ˂˶ ꒱ྀིა

WC:. 1.5k

Tags: praise kink, back shots, creepy character, dub con (reader doesn’t say but he wants it), stalking, spit as lube, men in panties, college AU, p in a sex, bad prepping(basically no prep cause he wants reader to feel em), slight Yandere themes?, coming inside panties, lil come play<33

A/N thanks for the request! I didn’t know your kinks so I tried to keep it pretty vanil for the fic but I just get the vibe that the stalker is a lil bit of a yandere ૮꒰◞ ˕ ◟ ྀི꒱ა

College was the time you were supposed to be the most happiest. freedom, no parents breathing down your neck and looking at you wearing your new skirts and finally away from Him…anyway this is the beginning of something new and that made you terrified excited.

Here you were grabbing boxes from the back of a hand me down car you bought last year, your hands full walking around campus searching for your dorm room. The sound of other college students bustling past even a frat boy running through the corridor laughing while another man smacks his shoulder.

Your heels clicking on the floors getting into the elevator finally out of view of the other students, not caring if they stared at you when you walked past them in your little skirt.

Finally finding your door room, room 234 in the third wing on campus. Pulling the door open and then it happens, the boxes nearly dropping from your hand “Jasper?..” the man that single handedly ruined your teen years, the man you filed a restraining order against- the one that stalked you since middle school, putting cameras inside your shower, under your bed.

There he stood in all his glory, black hair all messy with his green eyes piercing you over like an interested cat, a crooked grin on his lips looking at you like some god before him. You quickly sit your boxes down on the twin bed to the left of the room with your hands now by your side looking at him.

“Did you miss me any [name]? I really missed you, so goddamn much” he walks over to you leaning down and shoving his face into your neck breathing in your scent without a care in the world “how’d you find me Jasper…my parents made sure you didn’t know the colleges I applied for” your lips pressed into a thin line standing stiff and finding no comfort in the man’s touch.

“I total you I’d never leave you baby? Can’t live without you [name] I wouldn’t wanna” he kisses his way down grabbing at the hem of your shirt slipping under it and massaging his palms into your sides.

“Y’know I don’t want you Jasper, I never have so just stop” you mutter out all squeaky trying to get away even if your body knew you wanted it, even if you couldn’t deny you found him hot you’d never admit it so you did the next best thing and tried to push away but only failing in return.

“Don’t lie to me baby, you’re already getting hard so hard in that little skirt, it’s like you’re asking for me to fuck you?” His lips muffle themselves against your skin starting to suck it red while holding you pined between him and the wall while his second hand makes its way down to your mini skirt starting to lift it.

“Dammit Jasper… stop that” you speak out because you’re in to deep to say otherwise feeling your cock bulging in the pink panties you were wearing. You had no stockings under your skirt letting your bulge get exposed while you go red in the face feeling jaspers hand snaking down giving it a rough squeeze before pulling his lips off your neck breathing heavy in your ear.

“Just be a good boy and bend over for me sweetheart” you don’t know why but you walked over to your twin size bed, not even getting on it just bending over on the side of it and shoving your face into the sheets standing in a pair of heels spreading your thighs.

“Mh, baby so fucking beautiful, no idea how long I’ve been imagining this” he lifts your skirt in the back showing off the cotton fabric with little bows riding up between your cheeks making him smile reading his hands down and grabbing your cheeks spreading them and watching how your rim puckers up against the panties.

His thumb rubbing down your crack spitting on your panties and using his thumb to rub the now translucent fabric against your bud making sure to get it nice and wet while you lay with your cock weeping against the mattress feeling your knees buckle from the feeling.

“O-h you’re a pervert Jasper!” You yelp out and try to yell at him but fail when he reaches his hand off your ass cheek and grabs the back of your neck shoving it into the bed making your voice get muffled, “such a cruel accusation [name] I’m not perverse, I just love you baby?”

He’d coo to you from behind while the hand messing and teasing with your rim finally pulls your panties to the side of your ass just admiring how you’d clench around the air so effortlessly, your rim half prepped from all those nights you’d whine and finger yourself in your bed. Which of course he knew about back then, he had cameras?

“Want me to fuck it?” He’d ask you softly even though you knew he was going to fuck you either way “y-eah” you nod into the pillows gasping when he lets go of the back of your neck to undo his jeans making sure your skirt was pushed upwards on your waist, “you should really get a tramp stamp sweetheart, get me something all pretty to aim at when I’m coming all over that pretty arch”

Your face went red as a beat becoming more thankful he was behind you so he couldn’t see your reaction but he already knew it when your rim winked at him again trying to swallow his finger tip like quicksand having him all giddy and infatuated with you. Jasper having been waiting years to get his cock nuzzled between those perky little cheeks.

“So warm sweetie, just gonna fuck you so nice baby” his voice comes out rigid pulling his boxers down letting his manhood spring free finally standing tall against his t shirt before he presses his dick between your cheeks and uses his hands to grip both cheeks sandwiching his cock between them as he rocks his hips spitting down on your ass again using it as lube fucking between your cheeks having your face down and your ankles bending out in your heels.

“Just push in already Jasper, don’t fuckin tease me~” you moan reaching your hand down to your panties starting to palm yourself through the panties feeling yourself soaking the Cotten closing your eyes just feeling what’s happening to your body having you melting like ice cream during summer.

“Always a greedy boy weren’t you?…well doesn’t matter, still love you” he speaks nudging his pudgy cock head against your rim spreading the muscle open wide making him hiss “fuck that’s it sweetie” he tilts his head back rubbing your ass cheeks softly trying to get you to loosen up around him having him on cloud nine scrunching his nose up bottoming out inside you ready to come on the spot.

“Jas— oh’m g-od” you croak and choke on your words going loose and fuzzy in the head just laying with your ankle wobbling to stay bent in your heels just screwing your eyes shut only opening them with he gives your ass cheek a little smack letting you adjust to his girth. Jasper bucks his hips forward making your face droop back down as his hips squish your plump skin.

Your hands going limp like jello under you unable to palm your neglected cock, just laying with your body limp letting him have his way with you praying to whatever was up in the sky that other students didn’t hear Jasper giving you back-shots on your first day at campus. “You have no idea h’many nights I imagined getting myself inside your pretty body, mmh you’re worth the wait sweetheart”

You feel your rim on fire when his base stretches you wider making your back arch trying to take him, your cock jumps in your panties at his dirty praises having you in hysterics hating the man but also just wanting him to hold you close and fuck you like you deserve, you’d never tell him though. “You can start movin-!” You cry out arching under him gripping the bedsheets tight.

“Shh stay quite sweetheart, stay nice and sweet for me [name]” Jasper speaks softly moaning under his breath bucking his hips feeling a hot flash in his abdomen trying not to come before you but goddamn you were like heaven around him, you were his addiction, his ambrosia and he couldn’t get enough.

The sound of flesh in flesh filling up the dorm, his hands gliding over your body gripping the skin like a feral dog fucking you from behind having you reaching for the wall while the bed creaks shaking back and forth while your eyes open back up going wide and dumb when his cock assaults York inner walls hitting your sweet spot having you loosening up not clenching his cock so tight, jaspers hands pulling in your panties from behind making them tighter in the front, making your cock pulse against the firm fabric

“Please Jas, please just—“ you beg, you break you fold flush like a bad poker game not even knowing what you were pleading for just knowing you needed to come so bad your balls were swelling up going red in your panties about to explode when his cock halts pushing further and further against your prostate like a rubber band being stretched and pressed further and further about to snap.

“Please what sweetheart? Tell me what you want, promise I’ll give it to you” he speaks to you like a doll in complete opposites to how he was fucking you, his hands reaching letting go of your panties making you squeal from the release of pressure, he keeps fucking you thrusting and pumping his hips pressing his pubes to York lower back reaching up under you to your stomach to hold you up.

Holding you up half off the bed fucking you harder with your face still in the sheets and your hips raised high for him mewling feeling your favorite skirt go higher up on you. “Please make me cum, please get me off Jasper” you whine and you spasm around his dick. Your rim trying to take more until his balls press against yours, running together when he fucks into you.

“Come for me baby, just let go, lemme make it all better for you doll” his pace picks up fucking you like some jack rabbit in heat. His hands tugging at your belly leaning forwards leaning back down laying on top of you bent over the bed heaving in your ear kissing the red marks he made on your neck snaking one hand down inside your panties tugging on your cock.

“S’ happening jas, gonna come” you can’t help but to shiver and let go of the bedsheets arching your back against his stomach crying out wailing all cock drunk slurring your words while your cock pulses in his hand coming all inside your panties only further soiling them when the thick ropes leave your red cock head feeling like a release through your whole body having your balls relax a little once they’re fully emptied.

“There’s my good boy, I knew you were a sweetheart, just needed a little pounding to bring it out” Jasper kisses your neck sucking on the red marks using his canines to pinch the skin letting go York your cock and slamming into you harder becoming less in rhythm and more desperate to get off.

You can feel his balls drawling up when they press against your ass, his veins rubbing more prominent against your inner walls having you biting your bottom lip with your toes curling in your heels while he thrusts one more time inside you piling out with a loud gasp “o-h fuck [name] feel what you do to me?” He asks shuddering behind you fucking between your spit slick ass cheeks letting his cock nudge your rim but never actually pushing in.

The next thing you know hot ropes of cum pump out spewing all over your hole getting between your cheeks feeling the hot liquid running down your arch getting on your back and your skirt practically coating you like he meant it. “Thought you were pretty before but admit seeing you covered in my cum makes you even prettier”

He lifts his head from your neck whispering the words out to you before slipping his hands from under you and massaging the cum all over your body rubbing your cheeks down with it slipping two slickened fingers inside you again playing with you before pulling out.

“Let me have a date baby, I promise I can treat you so good, I’ll be so sweet to you I’ll be s’much better than your ex was” he whispers to you cooing like a snake in the garden of Eden ready to tempt you into his sinful world. “You’re fucking crazy Jasper” you huff lifting your head laying now lifting yourself up on your elbows with your body aching from the rough fucking you just took, his hand marks and imprints leaving your skin swollen.

“I’m only crazy for you, you’re the only man that makes me feel it…only wanna kiss N’ love, only wanna come on you sweetie”

[whore-ibly-hot]

"Special Delivery."

Yan!Boarding school stoner (Tyler) x Fem reader

18+ Minors DNI

Warnings: P in V sex, yandere behavior, Dub-con, drugging, mentions of weed, class economic divide? Spying, obsession, stalking, general yanderes, mention of drugs, taking advantage.

"Come on, it'll be funny!" Tyler whines through the door, and all you can do is sigh. The schools premiere culinary student and local pothead is standing in the hallway just outside your dorm, boxed up thing of greasy breadsticks, chicken parm, and an oven fired pizza in hand. Hand brushing back his hair, he knocks his forehead lightly against the door. "Cmonnnnnnnn, if you don't let me in now, Carters gonna chase me off n' we won't be able to hang out at all, even without this-"

He's taken aback as the door swings open, revealing you in your late night garb, prepped for movie night. He's thrilled to see you, and immediately enters the spiel he had prepared. Dropping the pizza box a little lower over his crotch playfully, he raises his voice a bit so you have to let him in your room. "Hey, pizza delivery," he coos, "got an order for DORM 113!" He yells over his shoulder, prompting you to drag him in with an embarrassed groan. "Somebody called in for an extra large sausage?"

"Gross, keep it down!" You scold, letting him in as you shake your head. "What is wrong with you?" He shuffles in and sets down the food.

"What? Am I not good enough, you specifically asked for the Italian place to send their sexiest delivery guy."

"Oh, was he off tonight?" You ask, and Tyler slaps his hand over his chest in mock offense. Flopping onto your bed, feeling the worn, school-provided material squeak and rustle below your weight. You roll over to face him. "Well, despite you being fuckin gross, I'm sure the food is good. What did you bring?"

"Got some Chicken Parm, some soggy-ass buttery breadsticks, and my Tyler special." He proudly holds up the box.

"A new special? Seems like everytime we talk you've got a new signature special dish."

"Nah, this one is definetly the best my-my genius science man brain has come up with, dude!" He assures, flipping open the box. The smell of warm baked cheese and pizza wafts to your nose.

Smiling, you both take some bites of the pizza, topped with all sorts of odd things. It's nice, admittedly, it does taste good. "Thanks for coming over, Tyler. This food does all look amazing."

"Course, man. Anything for my favorite newbie." He assures. The pair of you tuck in to the food, gorging yourself on the delicious food.

"Where's Pez?" You ask curiously as you lean back on your bed, having chucked a paper plate away and cleaned up a bit. You don't want any clutter on Harrisons side of the dorm.

"Where do you think, man?" Tyler groans, scooting back. "He's got detention again. He wanted to smoke a fat one before class but I was like 'Nah, let's just take one of my bomb-ass pot brownies, cause I knew he'd get caught cause this grass he's been using lately has a crazy sce-"

"Tyler." You giggle, looking at him and he shrugs, putting his hands up.

"My bad, sorry, back on track. Anyways, like I said, he totally got caught, and now he doesn't get to chow down. Shoulda listened to me, man." He brags. After a moment, he sits back up and glances away. "So, listen, we've eaten and stuff, what do you wanna do now?" He asks, though you can see him tilting a head back to his bag. "Dessert?" He suggests.

"You didn't-" You say, as he gets a small baggie from his backpack and gives it to him. "I told you, Pez wanted to have that blunt, so I had some extra edibles, you know?" He explains. "Okay, I promise I put some good shit in here, some new strain I bought. Were gonna get kinda sleepy, but to be fair it could just be the pasta." You take one and do a silly little cheers motion before taking a bright of the dense, moist brownie.

"Its great." And it is. For a bit. After the brownie settles in your stomach, a new feeling begins settling in there too. Something warm, tingling. "Mhmm, uh, Tyler? Are you feeling okay?" Glancing at him, his tan skin is flushed, eyelids a little droopy.

"I dunno, man. I feel kinda funky, and not like, in a bad way?" He's laying down on your bed, chest fast against your pillows.

"Maybe something was off with that weed?" You ask, shaking your head and woozy standing. The room spins a bit, and the pleasurable throb in your waist continues. "Let's go to the nurse. We can lie and say we just ate something bad."

Tyler doesn't get up to follow you. "N-nah, I'm sure it's just the food settling, probably. Let's stay here." He whines.

"No, cmon, Tyler. We could get really sick-" You tug on his limp arm to get him to sit up, only to figure out why he was so hesitant. "Oh!" You immediately drop him.

"Told you. Don't think it's 'bad weed' doing this. Sorry." He admits, looking down.

"So we're like, on those gas station sex pills or something? You said this was supposed to be a relaxing strain!" You exclaim. "That it'd help us sleep!"

"I thought it would! You know, keep up all warm and fuzzy till we drifted off... the label said 'bed fever'." He trails off, and you immediately freeze.

"Tyler, that's not-"

"Aw, shit!" He smacks his forehead and drops his face into his hands. He's clearly embarrassed and still sporting an erection which he tries to hide as best he can in his loose shorts. "I wasn't even thinking, that isn't what that means at all, is it?" You shake your head. "Feel like such a perv. I'm sorry man, I ruined this. Uh, maybe there's a way online to reverse it."

You shake your head and sit next to him. "No, it's okay. I know you didn't mean to, and to be fair you were probably high when you bought this." He nods, brown eyes sad and wide as he looks at the floor. You gently brush his long black hair behind his ear, rubbing his arm. "Its okay, it really is. We... I know harrisons out for a game, we can hunker down in here 5ill it passes."

"I know what to do." Tyler perks up, smacking his knee as he does it with courage. He seems determined. "Let me make it up to you."

"What?" You exclaim. It's your turn to flush, cheeks reddening as you swallow. "I don't know what you mean-"

"Its not gonna go away, you said so yourself. And if Harrison isn't coming back, you shouldn't have to suffer cause I accidentally laced your shit." He grabs your hand and squeezes it with his soft but callous ones. Another goes to your head. "See, you're burning up just like me, man-"

"I'm really fine." You lie. If the weed wasn't having an effect, his desperate and caring words paired with his big hands on you certainly was.

"Nah. I know it's having an effect, I'm hard as a rock right now, never seen my dick this mad. I know you've gotta be jonesing for some friction right now, babe." He puts a hand just over your inner thigh, but doesn't go further. "We don't have to, but if you'd let me I'd focusing on making it good for you. Making it up to you for my mistake; no reason you should have to be sitting there with a wet fucking kitty between those legs aching for something good cause of my mistake and me not giving it to-"

"Okay!" You yell. "Okay, just stop talking like that, we can have sex. Just keep it down." You've never heard him speak that bluntly about sex, he's more of an innuendo guy, but the weed clearly is having an effect. Still, it's sweet he seems so worried about your pleasure right now.

"You won't regret it. I'm gonna make this good for both of us, I promise. Gonna out-" He pauses and laughs as he slips of his shorts, making you raise a brow. "Gonna put this extra large sausage to good use."

You scoff and smack his chest. "I'll just touch myself if you're gonna be corny while we do this." You warn as you undress, dropping panties down of your legs and kicking them across the room.

"I'm not against seeing that either, but this is about me making it up to you." He reminds you. You both don't even bother with your stops, your pussy is throbbing in a way that makes your legs shake, and Tyler's still attentive even in his state of arousal. "Lay down man, no reason to be sitting. Gonna wear out those pretty thighs before we even get down to it." He adjusts some pillows behind you so they can properly cradle you to look at him without straining you. He wraps your legs up around his waist, the very ends of his hair tickling your feet. His touch is firm, but he's clearly taking in the scene in a calculated way. You've only seen him focus this hard on his passion for cooking, though you suppose this moment has plenty of 'passion' too.

"How do you wanna play this?" He asks, and you tilt your head, confused and resisting just humping away at his front for any kind of stimulation. "I mean, I know I'm aching to get my dick in you, but this is about you. You want it slow, o-or fast, or I can even just eat you out, I hadn't thought about you not wanting me in-" He's rambling now, his focus melting to anxiety. You press a single finger to his lips, and it seems to calm himself a bit. He sighs and looks down sheepishly. "Sorry."

"I want you in. Not too fast, but set a good pace. I'll let you know what feels good. I'm not used to what I like when I'm on weird horny-weed."

He laughs, one hand adjusting his meaty tip against your folds. Just the feeling makes you twitch, and as much as you would usually like taking your time with something as... impressive as his cock, you're both enduring the full brunt of the aphrodisiac now. You let out a slight hiss at the sudden stretch as he pushes in, but the drug has ensured your well lubricated.

"Shit..." He groans, sinking further to sheathe himself in your heat. "God, you feel so wet, so fucking wet. Holy shit- i-is this okay?" Through his own pleasure, he's resisting the urge to just start pounding away to make sure he's not going to deep to quick.

"No, s' good." You confirm, let the feeling of his hot member getting settled in you wash over you. "You can move, maybe just... angle a bit? Up?" You grumble.

He nods, adjusting his angle as he begins to roll his hips in and out of your limp form. You moan, feeling his weeping tip almost immediately brush an electric spot deep within you. "Fuck, god, yeah, there. Mm, right up there. You're really good at this."

He smiles, sweetly burying his head against your neck as he instinctively kisses a tender spot. His hands steady your hips as he thrusts away. "I'm good at following instructions, man." He groans. "S' why I'm such a good cook."

You snort, he can't seem to stop cracking jokes, even when he's balls deep in you. It's not long before the knot in your stomach grows tighter.

"Tyler, baby-" You feel his length twitch at the pet name. "Think it's happening, think I'm about to finish-" he nods his head rapidly along to each of your words.

"Lemme cum too, yeah? Not inside, but lemme cum with you, please, please man-" He's begging. "You're just fucking gripping down on my shit, and I-"

"Its okay, I'm on the pill." The idea of finishing inside is what sends him over the edge. His hips pick up the pace, cock eagerly seeking out the spongy spot inside you that makes you cry out as he spurts one, then two hot streams of cum.

"Fuck, fuck yeah, right there-" You're ability to keep quiet for fear of nearby dorm students hearing you disappears as the knot inside you zaps away into a red-hot pulsing in your womb. Groaning, you both ride out the high till he collapses just over you, continuing to nibble and kiss at your neck as a string of curses and praises leaves his loose lips.

After a moment, when the weed and the sex high seem to have worn off, he grabs some napkins that came with the food, rather unceremoniously dabbing you clean before chucking them. "Water for the lady," he hands you a cup, and you smile weakly from where you've wallowed in your sheets.

He grabs his boxers and slides them back on before finishing the food clean up you had begun. "No, Tyler, let me help with that." You try to stand, but he just gently pushes you back down. "Nah. I brought it, I'll clean up. Besides, I'm sure you've never had a guy rail your guts like that before, and you need to rest." He puts his hands up with a cheeky grin. "I appreciate the compliment. Huffing, you just roll over.

"Just..." You pause. He turns from where he was at your door, trash bag in hand and tilts his head. "Just come lay down when you're done." Another smile adorns his face. "Of course, man." He smiles.

In the hallway, there's a small 'ping' from his phone that gets his attention. A contact with a rather childish photo of Pez holding up a middle finger pops up. He looks at the message.

"How'd it go?" The message reads. Tyler types back.

"Fine. We had a good time, she's real fucking sweet. A total babe, keeps a cute room."

Another 'ping'. "You know what I meant. The weed, I told you it was intense, I tried it once." The text reads. "Thought my dick would fall off. You didn't use too much, right?" Pez asks.

"Course not." Tyler responds, typing with one hand as he chucks a trash bag into the chute. "I'm good at following instructions."

[number1jeonginstan]

can you write a con-noncon fic where they have 2 safe words (fake, real) and reader says the fake safe word but they ignore it and continue. only if u’re comfortable w it tho!!! it’s totally fine if you don’t want to :) (w jeongin/seungmin)

p.s love ur work <3

pairing: Seungmin x afab!reader and Jeongin x afab!reader

warnings: swearing, kissing, smut, dub-con but not actually because I clear everything up in the end. If you aren't comfortable, that's totally fine! Please don't read it if you are!!! Also, please don't do this in real life without a trusted partner, like seriously

word count: 1k

18+ Minors DNI

A/N: I hope you like this because I did kinda a twist on what you asked! Please send me feedback if you like it or want a part two or something &lt;333

smut warnings: unprotected sex, cumming inside, "Forced sex" (not actually...), "Cheating" (again, not actually)  

Your clothed breasts were pressed against the counter as the man behind pounded into you. Your panties and shorts were pulled down to your thighs, and all your attempts at screaming were proved to be futile seeing as the man fucking into you shoved it filled with his fingers. 

“Can’t believe you took my cock with no prep, it was like you were begging for it” 

“Don’t you just need a big cock to stuff you fill?” he asked, not stopping his pace. You tried to scream a no, but your mouth was still muffled. You rapidly shook your head from side to side. 

“I knew you were a whore, prodding around our dorm wearing nothing but Seungmin’s shirt and shorts” He slowly took his fingers out of you, allowing you to speak. 

“I’m not a whore” you whined “You can’t do this, you are Minnie’s friend” You began to start crying. The tears slowly ran down your face as his pace didn’t stop. 

“Yes you can, now take my cock like the little slut your “Minnie” said you were.”

You hated the way his cock felt in you. It was hitting all the spots that made you clamp yourself on his cock, squeezing him harder even though it wasn’t what you were trying to do. “Fuck babe, such a good whore, squeezing my cock so well” 

“Please, please stop he’s going to be home soon” you pleaded while breaking out in a full sob. 

“If you wanted me to stop, you wouldn’t feel so good around me” he moaned pulling his cock out of you. You thought it was over, but you were wrong. He flipped you around so your back was fully pressed against the marble counter. 

He rubbed his cock in between your folds, lubing it up. “Fuck babe, for someone who is complaining, your pussy sure is wet”

He pounded into you again, this time it was faster, a hand reaching down to rub your clit causing a small moan to escape your lips. “God, look at you, complaining about my cock, but still moaning around it. Can’t wait to cum inside of you” he groaned, not slowing down his pace.

The only sound you could register was the sound of skin slapping and how wet you were. You felt ashamed, your cheek pressed against the countertop, the bottom of Seungmin’s shirt slowly riding up on you. 

You were so out of it, that you didn’t notice or hear the door open or the way Seungmin was looking at the both of you, watching your fucked out face. 

“Don’t stop on my account” he called out, causing the both of you to turn your heads. 

“Caramel” you screamed, causing them both to look at you, but Jeongin didn’t stop. He started to thrust into you while picking you from the counter slowly. “Come on Min, don’t you want to fuck your girlfriend?” 

Seungmin just followed the two of you to the couch. “Please Minnie, I begged him to stop, I didn’t want this, promise” you whined, causing him to slap you. 

“If you didn’t want it, why were you so close to cumming. Don’t give me that bullshit again.” 

“Min, I don’t know, please” you whined as Jeongin started thrusting his cock back into you. “Just be a good girl and take his cum for me, you can do that for me, can’t you baby?” you simply nodded, feeling your high close by as Seungmin began to rub your clit. 

Jeongin’s thrust were hard and fast, hitting the spongey part inside of you as he shifted you in his lap. It took him only a few more thrusts for you to cum around him. He followed behind, painting your tight walls with his hot cum, causing the both of you to whine. 

You fell back into his chest, hugging him, tired from what just happened. 

“Baby, who said we were done” Seungmin stared at you, your eyes watering as you looked up at him. “You can’t leave me all by myself” he pulled your hand to feel the bulge in his pants, causing the both of you to moan. 

“Wow Minnie, she’s such a whore. She just came on my cock and I can feel her pussy throbbing around it feeling your cock.” 

“Yeah, she is such a whore for me, just the way I like it” he laughed, kissing your lips. 

He slowly pulled you off of Jeongin’s cock, the both of them watching as his cum slowly dripped out of your cunt and onto your thighs. You were in for a long night. 

—

“So you want us to what?” Seungmin asked while you lay in between your boyfriends. Your head was splayed on top of Jeongin, while he was eating a shrimp burger. The three of you were watching a movie. 

“I just wanna pretend that I’m cheating on you, but Innie is forcing me” you whined, feeling embarrassed by your thoughts. 

“We can do that,” Jeongin said, feeding you a bite of his burger while Seungmin stole a fry. 

“Yeah baby, don’t feel ashamed, you put up with us, the most we can do is something that you want to try. If you don’t like it we can make a safeword” Seungmin said, patting your head as you looked at him. 

“That was the second part, I wanna pretend that I used my safeword, so can we make two?” you asked, batting your eyelash. 

“Of course, anything for our baby” Innie replied, kissing your lips. 

[merakiui]

heyy mera !! i love reading your fics n rambles sm,, it’s honestly the highlight of my day ^^

been dying to hear more kalim thoughts ! like imagine the most sweet, tooth rotting noncon w him where he’s praising you n kissing your tear stricken face, promising he’ll make you feel good while absolutely rearranging your guts >///< 💕💕

i can also totally see him js taking his darling out shopping as an apology if she’s not receiving his physical comfort well after he nonconned her. he really didn’t know what else to do since she js kept pushing him away no matter what he did to make her feel better,, might as well throw his money at the problem !!

can i be 🎐 or 🪼 anon? (if both are taken then you can give me any one you want <3)

HIII, ANON!!! (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝) thank you for your kind words!!! I'm happy my writings can bring you joy! 💖 as for anon names, I already have a 🎐 anon and unfortunately, due to how old my phone and laptop are, I can't see what that other emoji is. T_T but if it's okay does 🪄 anon work!! :D

AAAA sugary-sweet non-con with Kalim...... it doesn't even feel like non-con because he's just so soft and gentle, quietly shushing you when you try to protest and squirm. It's okay; you'll feel good soon. He just wants you to know how much he loves you. He knows it might be a little scary or intimidating at first, but he's made sure to prep you with his fingers before. You have nothing to worry about. Kalim lays you back on a soft bed, amidst silken sheets and pillows that feel like clouds, and makes such saccharine love to you. Any objections on your part are silenced with kisses, peppered all over your face. Your tears are just from the relief of being connected like this and not the bodily, emotional, and mental ruin that's brought about from this circumstance.

>_< Kalim who doesn't know how to comfort you and so he just throws money at the issue........ that's so good omg. In his eyes, he didn't do anything wrong because his love for you isn't wrong. He understands if you're still not used to this. It can be a lot to take in, but he's already told you he loves gifting you things and that he'd pay any price because he loves you so much. Because that's what has you so distressed, surely! You're much too modest and humble. He understands (he does not).

Omg and then he would insist on bringing you home to meet his parents and family as soon as possible! He's just so happy and excited. His family will love you, he's sure of it! And you'll be happy, too. (It's not like you have much of a choice or any sort of means to truly argue. Kalim is Not Listening; he's too blinded by love. The honeymoon phase is strong with him.)

[melinoelliones]

Your parents had asked you to babysit your siblings on halloween night as they had, “an important seminar they had to attend” and “needed you to watch them”.... So who was the guy at the door?

MINORS DNI/AGELESS BLOGS DNI/ANTI DC DNI/18+

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

Warnings: Brainwashing, quickie gone wrong (kinda), death, biting, no prep, dub con, tears, incubus, creampie?, rough sex! fem reader

2.3k words

Imma say this is Dark Content so if you do not like death, blurred lines between consent and no consent or no prep DO NOT READ THIS!! This is not for you i’m afraid. Sae is a incubus. I have never written this kind of thing before so don’t jump me ya’ll. 

“Ugh can you two shut up already, I’ve been dragged to every house in the neighbourhood, cut me some slack will ya” you groaned, throwing yourself onto the couch. Totally ignoring the trails of “but mom said” and “please” that followed behind you.

You had just got home from taking your younger siblings out for Trick or Treating as you did every year, however this was your first official break from starting Uni so you had hoped they’d let you off this time round. To be fair, there was never a dull moment with those two though you had to admit, even if they forced you to dress up with them.

Watching the two kids dressed as ghosts fling their tubs of candy all over the floor you sighed, “I hope you know I’m not cleaning all that up”. “Yeah yeah we know” they rolled their eyes in unison as they began their candy trade whilst you simply scrolled on your phone idly. 

“Stuck babysitting once again, never gets old” you mumbled to yourself, shifting your angel wings off your back and onto the floor. Your siblings had forced you to dress as an angel but you only agreed if you could pick the clothes. 

“Stop, you’re messing up our piles” your sister moaned, flinging them at your head on impulse. “HEY, STOP THAT OR I’LL HA~”, you were cut off as the doorbell rang. Your eyes turnt to the kids on the floor as if to ask if they knew who that was, yet you were met with two matching pairs of clueless eyes.

You all stayed frozen as the rings continued, over and over again until you mustered up the courage to walk over to the front door, your heart pounding out of your chest at this point as your hand hovered over the knob. Who could be at the door at this time, your house was the only one on the block that didn’t have major decorations so people knew to not come knocking.

Slowly turning the doorknob the door flew open causing you to step back a bit, standing a foot away from you was a boy who looked about your age, staring pure daggers at you. “Wrong house maybe?” you questioned sarcastically, pure vim rolling off the tongue as you retook a step forward. Who was he anyway?

“Definitely the right house” the boy scoffed, looking you up and down as he continued “I’m the babysitter, and by the looks of it, I was needed”. You stood dumbfounded as he swerved straight past you and into your living room, turning to face him you retorted, “Wait a minute, you can’t just waltz up into people's houses like that, who even are you?”.

“Sae, the babysitter as I said a second ago, now hurry up and shut the door” he huffed, scanning the cluttered floor. “Oh yeah did mom and dad not tell you? They hired a babysitter", your brother spoke up before going back to his candy exchange. “Weren’t saying that when we were statues two minutes ago were ya. Didn’t wanna mention that huh?” you sighed, face planting your hand before shutting the door behind you. 

Why would your parents hire a babysitter if they knew you were staying the night? You weren’t a little kid anymore, what was the point of that? Not to mention the dude didn’t look like he’d be good with people in general, let alone kids, where’d they even find him. 

You watched as Sae strolled across the room scanning it thoroughly, same blank face plastered on his face as before, “well then? Start cleaning up this trash, it's late”. You stood behind the couch, since he’s the babysitter tonight you thought ‘maybe I’ll get a break after all’.

The twins scoured the man with looks of disgust as he barked orders almost immediately, “and who are you to tell us what to do?” “We are in the middle of a candy exchange”. “They got a point” you sniggered under your breath, turning away sharply as he glared at you. 

“I won’t ask you again, sort this out.” the guy ordered, hovering over the two as if they were ants. Should you step in? You weren’t the babysitter but maybe that was a bit harsh. As you went to tap him from behind the twins nodded, beginning to tidy away their candy in silence. 

“Now how did that work?” you muttered to yourself, you’d have to bribe them with a year's supply of goods to even get them to brush their teeth, let alone tidy up while they're in the middle of doing something. “And why aren’t you helping them?” Sae asked, back still to you as the kids hurried to pack away their candy. 

“Umm, maybe because I don’t need a babysitter, nor do I need a strange pink haired boy telling me what I should and shouldn’t do in my own house” you pointed out. What was not clicking for this guy; first he comes to the house unannounced and now he's barking orders? What is going on today, where did your parents even find this guy, maybe if yall met at a party you could have hit it off but God was he rubbing you up the wrong way right now.

You heard a faint sigh from him as he took a step to the side before pointing at the staircase, “N’ go on, I don’t even want to see your faces till your parents get back”. Your face showed an expression of pure disbelief as you watched your siblings almost march up the stairs with a simple “okay, goodnight”, no rebuttal, no fight back, just compliance. 

As you tried to comprehend the scene that just played out before you, Sae managed to make his way around you, his hand trailing your waist and to your hand, gripping it ever so slightly “I don’t need a strange pink haired babysitter telling me what I should and shouldn't do, was it?” he chuckled, reiterating what you had already said prior while pulling your hand closer, your back pressed up against his left side as he examined it.

“Maybe I should make you eat those words angel”, “what are you doing, this isn't very professional of you mr babysitter” you spat, did he really think this would be the case of easy girl sleeps with the hot babysitter.

“Is there something in the air today” you scowled, yanking your hand out of the guys grasp and turning to face him, your back hoving just in front of the couches back, “If you’re a babysitter, what’s with the fangs and pointy tail hmm?”, “Oh you like em?” he smirked.

You stood your ground as the guy inched closer and closer to you till he was almost towering over you, your eyes refusing to meet his while you spoke “No, do babysitters usually dress as… Wait a minute”.

“You didn’t come in the house wearing that, what are you?” you stuttered, your eyes darting around his body taking in all the new features. There was no way something like that could have slipped your mind, absolutely no way. “Oh lighten up angel it’s just a costume, maybe you’re just exhausted and didn’t notice. But hey, if you wanted a closer look you could've just asked” he ribbed.

You could feel Sae’s presence as he stepped closer, his cold body radiating an eerie aura that made your heart almost instantly start racing like never before. His icy hot hands cupped your face, trapping you in his gaze till you could no longer move your own body, it almost felt as if there was someone else in your skin and you were just the mere shell.

Under the trance he had put you under, your lips met in an all-consuming kiss, every inch of your body quivered with nothing but lust and desire but you had no control anymore. A small moan slipped your lips allowing him full access, tasting every inch of your mouth as your tongue wrapped around his.

Deepening the kiss, Sae slid his hands down your tight fitted dress, tracing every curve of your body as he lifted you with ease, wrapping your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. Sae walked you both around the couch, laying you on the cushions below yet your lips never broke apart.

“Sae please” you whined needily against his lips, pulling him in as close as you could. “Oh don’t worry, I’ll give it to you” he snickered, breaking away from you, a trail of saliva still connecting you both as he looked into your eyes, “It’ll be the last thing you get”.

Those words resonated with you, what was even happening right now. Fear started to sink in as he gazed into your fearful eyes, all you could see back was corruption and death. Sleeping with him was one thing, but what did he mean by “it'll be the last thing you get?”. You weren’t even sure which thoughts were yours and which were his that were being planted in your head.

Sae ran his fingers down to your underwear, the trail of a icy hot burn lingering where they touched as he slipped them down your legs and onto the floor in one swoop. Without warning he pushed himself between your legs with a groan that was lost amongst your own curses, “did I catch you off guard” he asked sarcastically, pressing his lips against yours to swallow your cries.

The heated kiss intensified as the guy slid his hand under your shirt, feeling the warmth of your breast as he took your harden nipple between his fingers, twisting ever so slightly every now and then. He could feel himself harden as he touched you, a feverish heat coursed through his veins. 

With every thrust you felt a fiery coldness inside you that was both unbearable and exhilarating - it was almost as if he was feeding off of your energy, taking pleasure from your body beneath him. “Fu~ck I need you” Sae groaned against your ear between moans, your body was taking him so well. You clung to him, your breathing becoming heavier as he moved inside you. 

You wanted him so badly in this moment yet you knew you didn’t want to die, your mind couldn’t even comprehend the situation you were in at this point. Pain, lust, fear and desire just mixing into one as your body held onto him. There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide and pretend this was a nightmare, this was your reality and there was nothing you could do. You had no control over your actions.

“You’re so fucking warm” he grunted, his thrusts getting deeper and more frantic as you cried out his name over and over again, tears streaming down your cheeks from the sensations. “S~Sae” you choked out, your eyebrows furrowed as his tip continuously pressed against your sweet spot, it almost felt as if with every stride more air left your body. You were almost suffocating but he made you feel so good.

The sounds of skin slapping against one another and passionate moans filled the large room, Sae’s body almost seeming to get more powerful as your needy cunt swallowed him in each time he grew faster.

“Sae please, i’m so close” you begged, your foreheads almost resting on one another's while he fucked you, your eyesight slowly fading away with each thrust. “Fuck I wish I could keep you to myself, too bad I gotta let you die” he cursed, not wanting to have to let you go, but as an incubus he had no choice.

“Go one, cum for me, paint this cock white before you go” he grinned, his vulgar tone hooking you in one final time, all that was on your mind was the need to fulfil your sexual appetite. Doing as told you came, your walls constricted around him, milking him dry but also coating his shaft completely.

“That’s it” he hissed, longing out his thrusts to allow you to enjoy your final orgasm before sliding out of you. Your vision began to blur and your eyes grew heavy, the realisation that you were fading away hitting you once again. 

You just wanted to slip away and forget everything, before you could drift away Sae whispered in your ear, “Can’t let you go without leaving my mark can I?”.

He sunk his fangs into your neck, an odd coolness running through your veins as he did, any energy you had left escaping as you took your final breath. This was it, this was how it would end for you, where did it all go wrong? Would he have left if you hadn’t opened the door? So many unanswered questions but sadly, time was up for you.

“So sweet, just how I like em” Sae laughed, composing himself while taking in the sight of your cold lifeless body laid on the couch. You were nothing more than a vessel to help him regain his power, however he had to admit, you felt different, not many were able to resist an incubus for as long as you could. But no matter the circumstances you had to pay with your life, life didn’t always get to go smoothly for everyone, life isn’t fair.

Just as those thoughts popped into his mind, Sae heard a car pull into the driveway. As he waltzed out of the house a man blocked his way, a confused expression on his face as he spoke, “erm, who are you and what are you doing here? I was told I was babysitting children”.

Glaring daggers at the smaller built man who looked no older than you, Sae rolled his eyes, “I don’t think it matters now anyway, you’re too late”. Stepping to the side and off into the distance Sae muttered, pointing back towards the babysitter, “But I will say, you’d better get ready to explain the scene in there”. 

Following the direction of Sae’s point the babysitter shuddered, panic and fear seeping in as he turnt the door handle to see the most horrific scene he had ever seen. Turning back in pure terror, the pink haired guy was already gone into the night.

[rockstvrdotcom]

♱☫ ⪼ "silly little brat"

hi guys ik u missed me

fem reader btw

summary: a story in which you and feitan hatefuck after getting into a heated argument after the both of you fuck up a mission

tw/cw: hatefuck, spanking, degradation, name calling (bitch, slut, whore, etc), spanking, slapping, hair pulling, feitans a total b word, rough sex, slight knife play? not rlly feitan js threatens u wit a knife (technically his umbrella) and cuts thru ur panties 😝, dub-con (if u squint)

"oh my gosh. can't you just admit it was your fault? you literally got in the way right when i was about to punch h-" your rambling was interrupted by a loud thump, feitans hand making contact with the table; watching as the wood split.

"shut up. you're too loud" he muttered quietly. you scoffed, rolling your eyes. you blinked as you watched him walk towards you, little to no expression on his face.

he took out his umbrella, pointing the sharp end to your face. "you annoy me. very much." he said, his mask thingy; or whatever the hell it is— slipping off his chin just a little bit to reveal a small frown. his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"wow! thanks! i didn't notice." you said sarcastically, before you could even let out a small laugh; he had you pinned to the wall in just a blink.

your breath hitched. he had one hand next to your neck and against the wall. his lips curled into a small— mischevious smile. he tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear. "what the hell are you doing-"

"shhh." he cut you off, his hand now moving from your ear to your waist. his thumb rubbed circles; your mouth was slightly opened. you were confused, but went along with it— there was very obviously sexual tension in the room while you guys were arguing. his hand retracted from your waist, now sliding his thumb along your bottom lip.

"silly little brat, i might have to teach you a lesson." he chuckled. you looked into his eyes— his pupils now blown with lust. he pulled you close, bringing you in for a deep kiss. you kissed back, your tongues dancing with eachother.

while you were distracted, he took his umbrella, sliding his hand down the waistband of your pants/skirt. next thing you knew, your panties were cut in half; falling to the ground. you bit your lip as feitans hand snaked down dangerously close to your cunt.

"i don't even know if you deserve prep.. dumb slut. what do you think?" he asked, his tone mocking you. you didn't know what to say. you just stood there, wondering what he would do next.

he took your silence as an answer. "oh— so no prep? had no idea you were a whore." he teased, dipping his middle finger inbetween your dripping wet folds.

"you probably wouldn't have needed it anyway. i've barely done anything and your cunt is already drenched" you felt your cheeks turn red as he spoke. he took his middle finger and shoved it in your mouth, making you taste yourself on his finger.

"fuck. i need you s'bad feitan," you cried out, bucking up your hips into nothing. he raised his eyebrows in amusement, chuckling. "wan' you in me, please." he watched you beg, finding it funny how just a second ago you were arguing and now your begging him to fuck you stupid.

"i think i might be a bit too big for you, you think it'll fit in your tight cunt?" he laughed, then wiped his hand on his baggy pants. giving you a look that told you that he'd let you take the lead for now. your hands rushed to take off the layers of clothing he had on. you were both making out on the table that he almost broke; once everything besides his pants was off, you admired the way his dick stretched the fabric of his pants— begging to be let out. your eyes trailed up to his abs, covered in scars.

you palmed him through his pants, watching his pupils dilate in pleasure. "fuck, its' so big," you whined, eyelashes fluttering innocently "don't know if s'gonna fit, baby" you complained, lowering your head down to his crotch as he sat up on the table. he grunted in impatience as you slowly took the waistband of his pants with your teeth and slowly slid it down.

"hurry up before i do it myself." he demanded, taking a fistful of your hair. he looked down at you, taking in the look you were giving him. you looked up at him innocently, eyes glossy and hair messed up. he licked his lips, his boxers feeling tighter.

now that his pants were gone, you became eager. you quickly slipped his boxers off. you watched his cock spring out— making you second guess even more if you could take it, he smirked when he saw your reaction.

and now he was tired of your slow pace, he grabbed you by the hips and bent you over the table. you let out a breathy moan as you felt his dick against your ass, looking behind you to see the sight of him spitting on his dick and stroking his cock; using his spit as lube.

you arched your back and backed up into him so your pussy would make contact with his crotch. "calm down. be patient or you won't get fucked, dumb bitch" he tsked, grabbing your breast and kneading it roughly. his hand released your breast, and moved back down to his dick, stroking it roughly before sliding it up and down your folds; covering his tip in your slick.

"put it in alread—" you begged, but stopped mid sentence when you felt a stinging pain on your ass. you looked up at feitan, who looked back at you.

"you're not one to make demands, sweetheart. i told you to be patient, didn't i?" feitan said, wincing as he grabbed you by the chin. all you could do was nod in agreement, your lips pursed shut.

he aligned the tip with your entrance, licking his lips as if he was about to eat a delicious meal.

you whimpered in both pain and pleasure when you felt him slide inside you roughly— his cock stretching out your walls and leaving no time for you to adjust to his size as he began to thrust in and out of your wet cunt as if his life depended on it. the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, your moans and pants mixing with feitans grunts and groans to create a harmony.

curses spilt out of feitans lips, his eyes focused on your pussy and your pussy only. the sight of your cunt squeezing and gripping him; refusing to let go as he slipped in and out of you.

you looked behind you to see his thumb drawing shapes with your clit. "fuck.." you muttered as the pleasure of him playing with your clit added to the pleasure of him fucking in and out of you.

"hah— it's like this pussy was made for me. squeezing around me so nicely; she just doesn't wanna let me go." feitan laughed inbetween grunts, his cock throbbing— he felt it and so could you. your cheeks were flushed red, short breaths escaping your mouth.

"fuck– i'm close." you moaned out, cursing as you felt your stomach tighten. his eyebrows perked up in amusement, his pace picking up even though you thought it couldn't get any faster; but it did.

you almost gasped as he thrusted in and out of you so much more deeper and faster than before— your moans stuck in your throat, his speed leaving you speechless. "fuck, feitan, s- slow down!" you begged, tears forming at the waterline of your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure.

"you can take it." he purred into your ear, grabbing you roughly by the hair. the mix of pain and pleasure was just enough to drive you over the edge.

the feeling of pleasure and euphoria washed over you, clouding your vision. you squeezed around feitan, about to let out a loud moan until he covered your mouth with his hand. "shh.. i think i can hear the rest of the troupe coming back" he whispered. the thought of getting caught made your walls flutter around him, the pleasure of you tightening around him bringing him closer and closer.

finally you felt him release his warm load inside of you, biting your lip so whimpers don't escape your mouth. he pulled out of you, watching his spend leak out of your used hole. "what a pretty pussy.." he took his fingers, swiping up his cum that was flowing out and shoving it back in you. a silent moan came out of your mouth— only to be replaced by feitans fingers.

you both heard the sound of approaching footsteps. panic swept through you. "oh my god-" you said as you pulled up your pants quickly and put on your shirt. you looked over to feitan who was doing the same.

just as you tidied yourself up, machi walked in first. then the rest of the troupe. you sat on the floor, fiddling with strands of your hair as if nothing had happened.

[mymoodwriting]

Request for Anon (yandere camboy Juyeon & Chanhee) 7.8k, yandere, camboy duo, smut, blowjob, penetration, prepping, anal penetration, voyeurism, fingering, BDSM, restraints, non-con, dub-con, face fucking, oral (male and female receiving), forced orgasm, vaginal penetration, virgin reader, ball gag, ring gag, double team, stalking, kidnapping (@starillusion13)

“Loser cleans up the Winner.”

You giggled to yourself as you watched the screen, pushing your legs together and rubbing them against one another. Your room was dark, the only light coming from your computer screen. The only sound you heard was from your noise canceling headphones. This was a special night for you. For a while now you had been an avid fan of these two boys, and tonight you got to see them live. New and Neon, that’s the names they went by. They were performers of a special kind, and you had stumbled upon them when you were looking for some late night material.

Everything else was basically a solo act, or a boy and girl, but this piqued your interest. The two boys always wore a mask, unless their face would be hidden off screen somehow. They played with toys, or each other, and for the right price they’d take requests. You didn’t mind spending a few bucks to get the full show, but they didn’t have a set schedule and would live stream whenever they were in the mood. For the most part you always had to watch the previous live recordings, and those were only available for a month at most. Tonight though was your lucky day. After a long day of work you got a notification that they were online and performing.

You put your phone on silent and locked yourself in your room, making sure you were totally alone. Of course they had already started by the time you logged in, but it didn’t matter. Unfortunately you had no toys to play with, just your hand, and you had little experience on the matter. At this point all you really had were a few other videos for reference and your own imagination. All you could see of them were their eyes and their very very pretty bodies, but most importantly it was that forbidden fruit. You’ve never seen a penis in real life, let alone a hard one, so this was always a rather odd delight.

The boys knew their audience, and always made sure to give the spotlight to their big stars. It was kinda funny, kinda cute, to see the way their dicks bounced around, pressing up against their lower chest. You could see the throbbing, the blood rushing around and making certain veins pop. Your mouth was watering in a way you hadn’t experienced before. You couldn’t help but wonder what the taste, or feel, would be on your tongue. Although all you could do was watch with fascination and desire. Once the tingling between your legs became prevalent you slipped a hand down your pants, teasing yourself through your panties.

Your body ever so slightly twitched, but you tried to keep a steady pace. You wanted to follow along with them as they teased themselves, each other, and you. It was harder than it looked and without meaning to you pushed yourself to climax. You bit your lip to hold back a moan, your fingers rubbing circles along your panties as you rode out your high. Of course after the first it was harder to get to another orgasm but you had time. From what you had seen in previous videos it was a rare treat for one of the two boys to get fucked by the other, and you were lucky this time.

New laid down in front of the camera, letting everyone see how his own fingers worked himself open, Neon’s hand ever so softly pumping his cock to keep him wanting more. The view was suddenly interrupted as Neon flipped Newover, tying his hands behind his back. He set a few pillows down for New to lay on, giving the audience a side view of the next part. Neon came into view and winked at the camera before grabbing New’s legs and pushing them apart. New squirmed beneath the other in anticipation, starting to beg when he realized his partner was just jerking off in front of him. Neon reached over to stroke New, getting him to shut his mouth. Then he teased him by rubbing the tip of his cock against the boys’ entrance.

You sunk a finger into yourself as Neon shoved himself into New. The size was nothing in comparison, but you could only imagine what a real cock would feel like in your cunt. You watched the two rock back and forth as you pumped your finger in and out, feeling confident enough to add another and then a third. You wanted to time your orgasm with theirs, but those two were in a world of their own. Neon wound up pushing New out of frame just enough so the two could makeout off screen, denying everyone a special show. Your imagination of the scene pushed you into your second orgasm, and while you were letting that wash over you your ears rang with the moans of the two boys as they seemed to share in their own orgasms.

You were panting at your desk, feeling sweaty and sticky. You ran your own fingers along your body, twitching over the slightest touch. You wondered what it would be like to be embraced by another in this moment, but for now you just had yourself. The two boys took a moment to catch their breaths, staying connected and whispering to each other things the mic couldn’t pick up. Still, their laughter was an interesting comfort in the moment. Neon freed New from his restraints, masks back on for both. You could tell they were smiling at the camera, their eyes saying so much. They read off a few comments, and thanked those who contributed big donations for the night. To end things off they decided to play a little game.

They were each gonna face each other and jerk off, whoever came first would have to suck off the other and clean them up. Everyone was all for it, and you were quite excited for it too. Neon’s cock was glistening and still standing proud, and New’s was still bouncing against his chest. You had to wipe away the drool from your mouth before it spilled onto the desk. You didn’t need any more messes to clean up. New gave a little countdown before the two started. They had to keep moving no matter what, but the slow and sensual nature of it made your whole body tingle. The noises they made, the twitches in their body. You wanted to touch them so bad, but all you could do was finger yourself.

It seemed like things could go either way when all of a sudden New pounced on Neon, grabbing his cock and jerking him off to completion. Neon was helpless under his partner, and quick to call the other a cheater once he had enough breath to speak. New argued the rules weren’t entirely clear and said nothing about helping the other out. He grabbed a fist full of Neon’s hair and pulled him down towards his punishment. You wanted to see the lips that would wrap around New’s length, but the boys always made sure to keep their identities hidden. The two moved over to the bed, New sitting down with his legs spread as Neon crawled between them. A mask hit the floor and you hear as Neon placed sloppy kisses along New’s inner thighs, moving up to his chest and then to his cock.

“Fuck. I wish that was me.”

You couldn’t help but comment with your free hand, watching as New threw his head back and moaned. You had to bite your lip again and really wring out one last orgasm before melting into your chair. The room had a certain stench now, but you didn’t mind, wanting to see the show til the end. Even if you couldn’t see much, you could tell New was caressing Neon’s face and inspecting his mouth, making sure every drop was swallowed. Neon was still calling the other a cheater, but the game was already won and the loser punished. The two then gave their final thank yous for the night, and playfully blew kisses to the camera. You had a dopey smile on your face, glad to have been present for the show.

The end of the stream created a dimmer light in your room. That stream was going to be your favorite video on their channel until you caught them live again. You stayed put for a while, letting yourself really come down from your high. The last thing you wanted to do was get up right now, but you needed to use the bathroom and clean yourself up. You eventually managed the strength to move and tidy up everything before hopping into a warm shower before bed. You curled up under the sheets, slightly rubbing your legs together as you remembered the night you had just had. Maybe one day your wildest fantasies could come true, but for now you were content just dreaming about them.

🖤

Juyeon rolled over in bed, groaning and reaching out for his partner only to find the bed empty and slightly cold. Before he could say a word he heard his own moans coming from a speaker. He looked over at the desk, seeing Chanhee on the computer.

“What are you doing?”

“Well good morning to you.” Chanhee looked back and blew him a kiss. “How’s your jaw?”

“How’s your ass?”

“I’m good. You?”

“Yeah, yeah. Why are you watching that stuff?”

“What? Last night was fun and I wanted to relive some memories.”

“Hm, you do look good getting fucked.”

“And your mouth is made for my cock.”

“You fucken cheated.”

“As if you’re really upset about that.”

“I’m gonna get you back for it.”

“Can’t wait.”

Juyeon got out of bed, going off to the bathroom to freshen up before approaching Chanhee. He wrapped his arms around the other, placing a chaste kiss on their cheek. Chanhee wasn’t just watching the stream, but looking at the chat. Although he quickly noticed the other program running in the bathroom.

“Chanhee, are you stalking our fans again?”

“No. I’m just doing research.”

“On what?”

“I want to know what kind of demographic we reach.”

“Horny people. I could have told you that.”

“That’s a given.”

“Just don’t get yourself in trouble.”

“When have I ever done that, hm?”

“There better not be a first.”

“I know.”

Juyeon went out to the kitchen to get himself some coffee, bringing a mug back for Chanhee. They boy was still on the computer, tracking the IP addresses of their subscribers and commenters, finding social media profiles and just browsing through their posts. It was a favorite pastime of his. Juyeon set down the mug and placed another kiss on Chanhee’s cheek, staring at the screen over his shoulder.

“Anything interesting?”

“This one user, shycandy99, their IP actually places them near us.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. They were watching our stream last night and commented ‘Fuck. I wish that was me.’ when you were sucking me off.”

“Oh, good taste. So does this person have a cock or cunt?”

“Why? You getting tired of me or something?”

“Maybe I wanna play with something besides your boypussy.”

“Watch your mouth!”

“Are you jealous?”

“I’m gonna find this bitch and fuck their brains out before you-!”

“Very jealous, I see. Now answer the question, what are we working with here?”

“Oh fuck off.”

“Come on. Don’t you want a toy to play with? A fan of ours might be down to do whatever we say, and if not, well, it won’t be hard to convince them.”

“You better not run off with someone else.”

“No one’s better than you.”

Chanhee still had a pout on his face despite Juyeon’s words and added kisses. Still, he continued on with his search, finding a social media profile, username allpop046, but it was rather empty. No selfies, instead filled with aesthetic shots.

“Maybe this IP was bounced from somewhere else.”

“I guess.”

“Oh wait, check the tagged posts.”

Now they were getting somewhere. The tagged posts showed group shots and after checking a few they could see this username under the same girl every time.

“Well, isn’t she pretty.” Juyeon commented. “She definitely looks like a virgin.”

“This might not be shycandy99. Could just be a coincidence.”

“I don’t care anymore. I want this one. You said she was close, right?”

“Around here, yeah, but I don’t have an exact location.”

“Find one. I wanna see what she’s like in person.”

Chanhee couldn’t deny his partner’s request, and he certainly wasn’t above hacking into people’s personal accounts. An hour later he had a name and possible address. Juyeon was already dressed and ready to go out, Chanhee soon followed behind him. Since it was still early the two went out to get breakfast, chatting over their meal.

“So, what do we know?”

“Y/n is a college student, second year, a decent size friend group. They seem to go out every weekend, although our girl doesn’t always participate.”

“Where does she live?”

“It seems she lives on campus, which means you can’t go stalking around her school.”

“I mean I could.”

“Let’s not get in trouble with the law. Although if you get arrested I’m sure I can do a great show on my own. Might bring a guest.”

“If you let anyone else touch you without my consent I-”

“Who’s the jealous one now?”

“Shut up.” Juyeon hissed. “Where can we find y/n right now?”

“It wouldn’t be easy hacking into her school for her schedule, but going by her socials and those of her friends there are places she frequents.”

“Such as?”

“This little brunch cafe. You think I picked it cause I know it?”

“Oh, so she might come by?”

“It’s possible. This place seems good for studying.”

Unfortunately for them, their target didn’t show up that day, but they’d keep an eye on it. Sooner or later they were bound to get lucky, and even then, there were other places to keep tabs on too.

🖤

“Should we go somewhere else to study?”

The morning had gone on for too long and you definitely needed to get away from campus. Your friend, Misu, suggested going elsewhere to study and you jumped on that immediately. Since the campus was near a town there were a lot of study friendly places. One of your favorite places was this brunch cafe not too far of a walk from your dorm. By now you and Misu were regulars, and well known by the staff, so it was always a good place to go. When you walked in, Misu went off to get a table and you went to the counter. You knew what she wanted, and the cashier did too.

“Nice to see you again, y/n. Do you want your usual?”

“Yes please, and the same for Misu.”

“Gotcha. Anything else?”

“Not right now.”

“Alright, just give me a moment.”

“This place is nice, isn’t it?”

You were a bit startled when the person in line behind you spoke up, moreso when you realized they were talking to you. When you looked back you were a bit surprised to see someone so handsome, needing to look away before your flushed face was noticed. 

“Yeah…” You stepped away from the counter. “This place is good.”

“The staff seems to know you too. You must be a regular.”

“It’s nearby…”

“What is your usual? I’m kinda new so I-”

“Order for y/n.” The barista called. “And Misu.”

“Everything here is good.” You quickly mumbled. “Coming.”

You excused yourself and grabbed your order, rushing over to your table with Misu. She could see you were flustered and quickly put two and two together.

“Was that hot guy flirting with you?”

“He was just making conversation.”

“Right, you wouldn’t know what flirting is.” Misu glanced back to the counter. “He’s really nice.”

“Don’t stare!”

“If you don’t want him then maybe I could shoot my shot.”

“Go for it. I’m sure you’d have a blast.”

“You really need to date.”

“I’m good.”

“Sure you are.”

“Excuse me.”

Your conversation was interrupted as the guy from the counter came over to your table, drink in hand which looked similar to yours. Your gaze quickly dropped to the table, but obviously Misu was more than happy to engage with him.

“Hello there, is there anything I can help you with?”

“No.” The boy turned to you. “You left in such a rush I didn’t get to finish talking to you. I wanted to ask for your number.”

“…”

You could barely bring yourself to look over at the guy, feeling a bit nervous by this whole interaction. Although Misu still felt like she had her chance.

“I can always give you mine.”

“I want hers.” The boy pulled out his phone and held it out to you. “I won’t bite. Unless you want me to.”

“Uh… I… I’m not really comfortable giving my number… to strangers…” You offered a shy smile. “Sorry…”

“I want your number. Please.”

“Uh…”

“She said no.” Misu stated. “So fuck off, creep.”

“Now I’m a creep, huh.” The boy scoffed. “Whatever.”

He walked away and you felt yourself releasing a breath you didn’t know you were holding. Misu reached across the table to grab your hand.

“Are you okay?”

“Is the guy still here?”

“Uh.” Misu looked around. “He’s at a table with a friend of his.”

“Can we go?”

“Of course.”

🖤

Juyeon bit down on the straw, focusing on that instead of getting out of his seat and following you out. Even if he tried, Chanhee would stop him. He already made a fool of himself and he knew the other was waiting to give him an earful.

“The forward approach didn’t go well.”

“I want her under me. She’s so fucken cute, couldn’t even look me in the eyes.”

“Easy. Unless you need me to take care of you right now.”

“I don’t want any other lips on my dick besides her.”

“I’m gonna make you swallow me whole if you keep talking like that.”

“Chanhee-”

“Down. You need to keep it in your pants or else you’re dropping this.”

���Fine. Where’s she going?”

“Since you scared her off I’m sure she’s gonna go back to campus.” Chanhee stood up. “Come on. We can follow her for a bit, but keep a distance.”

“I know.”

🖤

You and Misu found a table out on campus to sit at, opening up the umbrella for some shade. You felt better being there, being able to see the help buttons around, and knowing not just anyone could be walking around.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, just bad with people.”

“It’s fine. You shouldn’t engage with people like that anyway.”

“Sorry.”

“For what?”

“The guy you liked turned out to be a douche.”

“That’s all guys.”

“Then what’s the point of dating?”

“Good question.”

Misu helped pick up your mood, and the two of you could continue with your study session. You worked alongside each other in silence, merely enjoying the other’s company. A while later Misu stepped away to use the restroom leaving you alone. You took a deep breath and enjoyed the cool breeze, giving your eyes and brain a quick break.

“Hi… excuse me… are you a student here?”

You had closed your eyes to better take in everything else, although you soon heard a voice. When you opened your eyes you found a boy with a shy smile on his face giving you a little wave, only a few steps away from your table.

“Uh…”

“Sorry. I’m on a campus tour and had a few minutes to myself. I wanted to ask a student about this place.”

“Oh, sure. I can answer a question.”

“So tell me.” The boy sat down next to you. “Do you like this place? How are the classes?”

“It’s nice. The campus is great and the place isn’t so big, so you won’t have to worry about getting lost. My experience with the professors so far has been good. Although it’s always good to check the reviews to get an idea of their teaching methods.”

“I see. Do you dorm here?”

“Yeah. I’m not too far from home, but I like living on campus. Lets me sleep more and participate in school activities.”

“Are the dorms co-ed or separated?”

“There’s both here. I prefer to dorm with girls, and I have a roommate. It’s a good way to make a friend too.”

“I see. This place sounds great.”

“It may not have been my first choice, but it’s a great fit for my career choice.”

“That’s good to hear. Maybe I’ll see you around.”

“Maybe.”

“Thanks for the insight.”

“No problem. Enjoy the tour.”

You waved as the boy walked away. He was very kind and sweet, although there was something familiar about him you couldn’t quite place. A moment later Misu returned and you focused back on your assignments. The sound of a phone buzzing caught both your attention and Misu grabbed hers.

“Oh, Ava’s texting in the group chat saying grades have been posted for English.”

“Really? Gosh I feel like I did a crappy job on my last paper.”

You reached for your phone in your pocket only to discover it wasn’t there. You checked the table and then looked in your bag, but your phone was nowhere to be found. Misu checked her own things, but she was unsuccessful in her search. Before she had the chance to call your phone you heard a familiar voice.

“Excuse me.”

The boy from before had approached the table, and reached down beneath your bench and held up your phone. You gratefully took it and thanked the boy over and over again.

“I swear I’m so ditzy sometimes.”

“It’s no problem, really. I’m glad I could help.” The boy gave you a smile. “I actually came back here hoping to get your number. I’m Chanhee by the way, I forgot to introduce myself earlier.”

“Oh… y/n.”

“Nice to properly meet you. So, about your number?”

“You… you can give me yours.” You held your phone out to him. “If that’s okay.”

“Yeah, I can do that.”

You hid your smile, taking your phone back and seeing Chanhee had texted himself. He could stay long but he promised to message you soon. He wished you well for the rest of your day and headed off.

“Aren’t you popular today.” Misu teased. “So who was that?”

“I don’t know. Some freshmen or something doing a campus tour. He asked me about this place.”

“Oh. I thought tours only happened in the fall or spring, weird. Whatever. He’s cute.”

“Yeah, seems a bit familiar too.”

“Really? Like you were destined to meet?”

“Maybe.”

“Well I hope that goes well.”

“Thanks.”

🖤

“We good?”

“Yeah. It was close, but I got her phone back to her before she realized it was gone.”

“Cool. We can track her now, right?”

“Yes sir. Now let’s go before security realizes we’re not supposed to be here.”

Juyeon wound up using Chanhee’s phone more than he did, texting you while pretending to be his partner. He always liked to check in on where you were, unable to sneak out to meet you as Chanhee made sure he wouldn’t mess anything up. Although they both took to watching you from afar. It was driving them insane waiting, seeing you smile and laugh, but it had nothing to do with them. Soon enough they’d get their chance and they planned to make the most of it. They couldn’t even stream, knowing if your name slipped out of their mouth they might ruin everything. So they’d wait until their perfect moment.

“I want to put her in a dress.”

“Why? To rip it off?”

“No…”

“It’s not like we intend to dress her up and show her off.”

“Just for my own enjoyment. I’ll put you in a dress too if you want. Just gotta make sure you’re not wearing any briefs underneath.”

“You some kinda law enforcement?”

“Why? You been a bad boy?”

“Shut up. Tonight isn’t about us.”

“I know. It’s finally time to get what’s mine.”

“Ours.”

“You’re mine, just like her, but I’ll share.”

“Keep talking like that and you’re gonna get it tonight.”

“I hope so. That girl is absolutely a virgin and I’m gonna give her the best fucking of her life.”

“Not if I get it in her first.” Chanhee teased. “I’m the one who actually got her number.”

“Fuck off.”

“Maybe I’ll let you have her mouth. You can start training her.”

“Don’t tempt me like that.”

“Why not? I want you all riled up for tonight.”

“Save some for the bedroom.”

The brightside about living near a university was that many places were open late to accommodate the night owls. It seemed that some midnight cravings had gotten the best of you and you were out in the town. Such a beautiful moonlight night would be one to remember. When they had gotten the notification that you left campus they were quickly out the door, soon finding you and trailing behind you at an appropriate distance. They watched as you went into a shop, coming out with a little bag in hand. Definitely midnight cravings. You’d surely head back to campus now, so they needed to get in your way. Since there was no way to properly plan for this they had a loose outline of a plan, now they just had to make it work.

“You know, I’m starting to think you don’t like me all that much.”

When you noticed a guy suddenly come up from behind and get in your way you immediately took a step back. It was late, but the light of the street lamp illuminated his face, and you hated that it was familiar. That weirdo from the cafe had run into you again. He had a cocky smile on his face, but you didn’t want to give him any attention. You intended to go another way, but as you moved to turn around he grabbed your arm.

“Don’t walk away from me.”

“Let go!”

“Come on, don’t be like this. You’re gonna thank me later.”

“What? Just let go, creep!”

He definitely didn’t like that word, pulling you close and glaring daggers at you. As you made another attempt to free yourself someone yanked the guys head back, pulling him away from you.

“The lady said let go.”

“Chanhee?”

The boy gave you a smile and then shoved the creep to the ground. You were quite relieved to see someone friendly. The other didn’t say a word and walked off.

“Are you okay?”

“Better now that you’re here.”

“I’m glad I could help.” Chanhee smiled. “What are you doing out late?”

“Just getting some snacks. You?”

“Enjoying the town a bit. Would you like me to walk you back to campus?”

“That’d be great.”

Chanhee walked alongside you, making some small talk. He mentioned something about a shortcut and you followed him. Although you soon realized you were walking through some alleyways. It wasn’t a safe place, but certainly a shortcut. You’d never go through this type of place alone, but with Chanhee you felt less afraid. That was the idea after all.

“You know, you’re really pretty.”

“Oh… thanks…”

“It makes me want to see just how pretty you can be.”

“What?”

Chanhee pinned you against the wall, placing a hand over your mouth. He was putting all his weight on you, so you had little room to move. Your heart was pounding in your chest, and you were screaming despite the gag. Out of the corner of your eye you saw someone else approaching, hoping you’d get some help. For a moment you saw the other’s face and to your horror it was the guy from earlier. He wore a devilish grin and you tried all the more to break free, but to no avail.

“Hello, pretty girl.”

“Just hurry up.”

“I know.”

The other boy gave you a little smile before revealing a syringe from his pocket. Chanhee moved your head to the side, exposing your neck. A tear slid down your face as you felt a slight pinch, crying into Chanhee’s hand. You continued to squirm, but your body was beginning to feel heavy, and your vision was fading. You were so afraid, but there was nothing you could do as your world cut to black.

🖤

Opening your eyes was strange as there was only darkness. It took a moment to register the blindfold, but what was alarming was the ballgag in your mouth. You wanted to get that off but when you tried to move your arms you found them tied up and pinned away from you, the same case with your legs. Then it hit you, the chill in the air, realizing you were naked except for your bra and panties. You couldn’t help but panic, struggling against your restraint, only freezing when you heard voices.

“I see someone is awake.”

“Fuck, she looks so good like this.”

You couldn’t even beg for your life because of the gag in your mouth. Tears started to well up again and you wished you could make yourself small, but the way you were laid out left you on full display for these two. When you felt the bed dip you tried to move away, but there was nowhere to go. You felt a hand by your face, removing the blindfold. You needed a moment to adjust to the light, but soon enough your eyes landed on the two boys in the room with you. Both were wearing masks and underwear, although became horrified when you noticed one had a camera pointed at you. The red blinking light only making you feel worse.

“Don’t you recognize us?” The boy with the camera said. “The masks should be a dead give away.”

You couldn’t understand what they were talking about, your mind wrapped up in fear. The boy next to you on the bed leaned in close, and you could make out the smile in his eyes.

“Shycandy99 is a fan of ours, isn’t she?”

Your eyes went wide as the pieces began to click in your head. The fact they knew the username was chilling enough, but saying you were their fan. Now you could recognize them properly. The one next to you was Neon, and the other with the camera was New. A familiar person would usually put one at ease but given the circumstances it was having the opposite effect. When Neon reached over to caress your cheek you flinched, moving away what little bit you could.

“Don’t be like that. Honestly I’m very curious how a girl like you found us.” Neon’s hands trailed down your body. “Virgins are so cute. They have no experience but the fantasies they have are something else. Tell me, did you dream about us? Well, I guess you dreamt of my cock and body more than my face.”

“We don’t need masks for a home video.”

“True.” 

You watched the two boys remove their masks, seeing that New was Chanhee, and Neon was the other one.

“My name’s Juyeon by the way. We never really got the chance to meet. You’re certainly living up to your username.”

“I bet you never expected to meet us like this.” Chanhee commented. “Is this a wet dream come true? Well, it won’t really come true until we fuck you. Soon, sweetie, soon.”

“I’ve waited long enough. You wanted to be us, baby, so lets show you what that means.”

Juyeon got on top of you, displaying a devilish smile. You didn’t like the feral look of lust in his eyes, and tried to melt into the mattress. He found your actions amusing, but he was more focused on your body and making you squirm. He leaned down to kiss your head, then cheek, and began trailing down your body. His hands dipped under your body, unhooking your bra and pushing it up, exposing your breasts. You shivered from the sudden cold, and then once more when Juyeon wrapped his lips around your nipple.

A strange tingling sensation began to spread through your body. Nothing in your wildest dreams could prepare you for something like this, not even playing with yourself would give you such a sensation. Juyeon sucked on both your breasts, you could feel his teeth gently nibbling on your lips, leaving a cold and wet sensation afterwards. His kisses began to trail down your chest, making you shiver all the more. You pulled on your restraints instinctively, but you couldn’t escape him. He moved down your body, peppering your skin with kisses, until he wound up between your legs.

“I don’t think you’re wet. What’s wrong? I thought you liked me.”

Juyeon ran his fingers along your panties, giving a kiss to your lower abdomen. Then in a swift motion he pulled your panties to the side and ran his tongue along your core. You moaned into the gag, desperately wishing you could close your legs. Juyeon hummed to himself, going back in to kiss your slit and start pushing his tongue between your folds.

“She’s wet now.” Chanhee giggled. “Does it feel good?”

Chanhee was recording the whole ordeal, pointing the camera to your face to catch all the pretty looks you made. He sat down next to you, his free hand playing with your boobs.

“How does she taste?”

“Good.” Juyeon looked up and smiled for the camera, a sheen on his face. “She’s gonna cum from my tongue alone.”

“You gonna make her experience every type of orgasm?”

“I don’t think she’ll last long enough for that, but we have time.”

“If she cums from your tongue, then I get to make her cum on my cock.”

“You don’t think she can take us both?”

“She’s a virgin. Something like that might break her brain.”

“And what’s wrong with that?”

“You gonna break our new toy so soon?”

“We are, or do I get her all for myself?”

“Not a chance.”

Juyeon dove back in between your legs. You moaned into the gag, feeling the drool sliding down your skin and staining the sheets. Chanhee watched you with a satisfied smile before getting up. He set the camera down on a tripod, making sure the bed and the two of you were in frame. He came up behind Juyeon, smacking his ass and tugging down his underwear. His fingers trailed along the other’s ass, making Juyeon squirm and shove his face further into your center. You had your chains pulled taut as you were trying to pull your arms and legs free. Still you were only at their mercy.

At one moment Chanhee had grabbed a fistful of Juyeon’s hair and pulled him back for a kiss, remarking that you had an interesting taste. They shared a lustful gaze before Chanhee shoved his partner back into your cunt. You were starting to feel a similar sensation building between your legs, wishing your body wasn’t a slave to desire and stimulation. You shoved your head back into the pillow, closing your eyes tightly. You didn’t know when you had started moving your hips, slightly rocking your cunt against Juyeon’s face, wanting more of his tongue, of him. More than anything you just wanted it over, and it wasn’t long before you got what you wanted. Afterall, Juyeon wasn’t going to show you any mercy.

When an orgasm washed over you your body began to shake in a way you had never experienced before. This orgasm was nothing like the ones you had given yourself. It was far more intense and there was nothing you could do but feel it. As you rode out your high Juyeon was kissing your thighs and licking his lips. He was soon pulled away as Chanhee got him off you and forced him down on his knees. Juyeon didn’t need to be told what to do, pulling down Chanhee’s underwear and grabbing his cock, kissing the head before taking it into his mouth. Of course he wasn’t gonna get the chance to bring his partner to climax. He was just prepping him.

While Juyeon got Chanhee’s cock ready the boy was leaning closer to the bed, letting his fingers run along your sloppy center, making you twitch as you were still sensitive. Before you knew it he was pushing a finger into you, and it was very different from your own. He gave no warning as he added a second and then a third. His free hand was above your crotch, trying to keep you still. That first orgasm had taken so much out of you that now you were far more relaxed and easy going. Chanhee could tell Juyeon was getting him to the edge, figuring the boy might steal an orgasm from him first.

“That’s good enough.”

Chanhee pulled his cock from Juyeon’s mouth, a loud pop being heard and a bit of saliva connecting Juyeon’s lips to the other’s length. Juyeon smiled and gave one last lick to Chanhee’s cock. Afterwards you felt the bed dip again, seeing Chanhee climbing up on top of you, a predatory gaze staring you down. You felt something pressing against your core, pulling on your restraints once more until they were taut. You didn’t notice the tears in your eyes until Chanhee wiped them away with a kiss. You shook your head light, still swimming from your last orgasm. Your body was aching for more but you weren’t ready for this. It may have been a fantasy to lose your virginity to these two, but this wasn’t how you imagined it would go.

Chanhee only gave you a soft look before he began to push into you, causing you to throw your head back against the pillow. He moaned as he felt you squeezing him tightly, a blissed out smile on his face. You weren’t prepared for this sensation, feeling yourself being stretched out, thinking something was gonna tear. Chanhee was whispering in your ear, telling you to relax and to give it a second. It wasn’t long before this concern turned to something else, a strange new sensation that felt good. You relaxed your limbs, simply lying beneath Chanhee. He watched you for a moment before he began moving, and that was something else entirely. The heat building up was something new, and rocking back and forth like this just made it better.

You were trying not to get lost in your own head, but every thrust was like a wave of euphoria. Your body was still sensitive from the last orgasm, so it felt dizzying. At some point your whimpers turned to moans, and you couldn’t deny the pleasurable feeling coursing through you. Your eyes were shut tight, and you were slowly melting into the mattress. Either of the two may have been speaking but you weren’t all there to listen or comprehend. The heat between your legs was growing, and just as you felt yourself reaching the edge Chanhee began to slow down in his movements. He really wanted to drag this out and stay buried in you for as long as he could, but he couldn’t fight his own urges for long.

Just as you were coming down Chanhee began moving again, going at a much faster pace. He caught you so off guard you were seeing stars as he rocked your body. The heat was building up once more and you swear your vision went white when you were pushed over the edge. You were covered in drool, moaning into the gag as your body shook from the second orgasm. Your vision was a bit of a blur, but you were certainly aware of a warmth between your legs. Chanhee rested his body on top of yours, gently rocking his hips as he also came down from his high, tryna make this last a little more.

“What a good girl.” Chanhee cooed. “You took that so well.”

After a moment the boy got up, pulling out of you and leaving you with a strange empty feeling. Chanhee grabbed your head, giving you a little kiss before reaching behind you to unhook the gag. One might have thought you’d start speaking or something, but you were just relieved to have that thing out of your mouth. You could give your jaw a break, although you couldn’t clean off all the drool. Thankfully one of them grabbed something and cleaned you up a bit. Although this wasn’t gonna last.

“You tired baby? We’ve only just started.” Juyeon teased. “Get off her, it’s my turn.”

“I know. I have something else in mind.”

You vaguely noticed Chanhee getting off the bed, but you couldn’t really focus. Juyeon was soon on top of you and peppering your body with kisses. As he got lower, closer to your cunt, your body began to shiver. You remembered what he had been doing there not so long ago.

“…wait…”

“Wait? I know you can’t wait, baby.” Juyeon chuckled. “Chanhee left a mess down here and I’m gonna add to it.”

“… hm…”

You had been looking down at Juyeon when there was suddenly a cock in your face, Chanhee having gotten back on the bed and getting on top of you, keeping you between his thighs. You noticed something in his hand, but you weren’t sure what it was.

“Your mouth is still a virgin, so I have a little something to help.”

“Wait, you’re gonna face fuck her?”

“Obviously.”

“So you get her cunt and mouth!”

“You wanna stick your dick in her pussy or not? You got to eat her out for the first time in her life. I don’t mind fucking her again.”

“Hm… I’ll stick with pussy.”

“Good boy. You’re more of a giver than receiver.”

“Ya!”

“It’s true.” 

Chanhee opened up your mouth and placed something inside, strapping it in place. It was like the ballgag you had been wearing before, except it was just a circle forcing your mouth open. You slowly began to realize what it was, and were feeling very exposed. Before you could think to try and hide yourself Chanhee grabbed your chin, placing two fingers in your mouth and swirling them around.

“You’re gonna need to breathe with your nose, love. I’ll try not to be too rough, but this already feels good.”

Trying to speak with this type of gag wasn’t any easier, and they weren’t hearing you either. Chanhee took his fingers out of your mouth, using that wet hand of his to stroke himself.

“I bet you’ve never tasted yourself before either. I got you though.”

You were at his mercy, and then you were suddenly distracted by Juyeon shoving his length into you. There was no warning and you didn’t see it coming at all. You were stretched out again, pulling on your restraints and making strange noises because of the gag. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, already feeling sore over the last two orgasms.

“Fuck, she feels so good.” Juyeon moaned. “Still tight.”

“That’s good. I’m curious how it is up here.”

A hand grabbed your chin, and then you felt something warm on your tongue, along with a salty taste. It wasn’t hard to guess what it was, but you were still distracted as Juyeon rocked into you, Chanhee slowly pushing himself in further.

“It’s okay to get a taste.” Chanhee said. “It’s you and me mixed together.”

There was no avoiding it as his length filled your mouth. Without really meaning to your tongue was moving around, creating more drool. This was a strange sensation, moreso when Chanhee started moving. He was slow and gentle, his fingers running along your head. Your senses were being assaulted from both ends, and the only thing you could really register was that it felt good. It was hard to focus on anything else, and by now you were exhausted, letting them have their way with you. Everything became a blur and the only time you felt grounded was when you felt something filling up your mouth. You had been gagging the whole time Chanhee had his dick down your throat but he was being slow and careful. Yet when he began to spill inside you he held your head in place.

“Swallow up every drop. It’s good, isn’t it?”

The only way to breathe was to swallow, and the taste was certainly unique. Then it was coupled with something warm between your legs, somewhat making you feel bloated. Your body shook once more, adding to the pleasurable feelings you were experiencing. You had never been this exhausted before in your life, and you couldn’t imagine what the morning after would be like. Chanhee stayed put for a while before pulling out and laying next to you. For a moment you were just floating in bliss until you felt Juyeon resting on top of you.

“You’re amazing. I haven’t had this much fun since me and Chanhee first got it on.”

“…”

“She’s not gonna be responsive right now.” Chanhee chuckled. “She deserves a break.”

Chanhee shoved the other off of you, moving to undo your restraints, and Juyeon soon did the same. It made no real difference to you, but you slowly pulled your legs together and brought your arms closer to your chest. Everything was aching and throbbing, and you were still dizzy off the high they had given you. Chanhee came up behind you and wrapped his arms around you, Juyeon getting on the bed as well and the two sandwiched you in. Juyeon reached over to pet your head lightly.

“Poor baby, you must be so tired. I bet your hand can’t compare to tonight.”

“… feel… weird…”

“Multiple orgasms eventually blend together.” Chanhee giggled. “You’re just fine. We’ll clean you up in a bit.”

“… home…”

“Yes this is home.”

“… hm…”

“Sh, just rest. We’ll take care of everything.”

With the two of them no longer on you it was hard to fight the tiredness that was dragging you down. You didn’t really want to go to sleep, but your body needed it. You closed your eyes, feeling yourself melting into the bed. You weren’t sure what awaited you in the dark, but you had a strange sense of calmness, feeling like these two wouldn’t do anything bad. The night was certainly an unforgettable experience and insane fantasy, but there would be much to discuss whenever you woke up. For now, you’d let yourself rest, and let them look after you.

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this is personal so please don't reblog this bc I think its weird when I say personal stuff and people reblog it I feel like i shouldn't have to turn that setting on?? Lol

but...both of my parents are seniors. And neither one of them are doing very well health wise. My mom has nerve issues with her hand, diabetes and bad blood pressure, and has had multiple heart attacks, My dad had a fall and never really recovered and had some weird medical problems that we thought were strokes but they never confirmed it. He also got covid at the hospital for those problems so THANKS arizona hospitals

Anyway I get all that. And I wish i could help or be around more. But unfortunately my job (unless we get some cool changes in the agreement) require me to live in LA. I also LIKE living in LA (surprisingly with how much I hate traffic LOL)

But I always get SO STRESSED OUT during the holidays bc I visit them and I need to cross reference with my brother (but again he might not even CARE or be aware that this is happening bc...he just...kinda doesn't care when it happens and I DO see it). I need to ask him or his wife if this happens when I'm NOT here because I have a feeling it gets WORSE when I visit.

But each time I visit my mom finds a way to be a complete and utter bitch at my dad. And my dad IS frustrating. I totally get it. He's always been really frustrating but now its like...frustrating bc he does things that could endanger himself or chooses ways to not make things easier for himself out of pride or just being a senior and not wanting to admit stuff? Idk. I know its a fairly common thing. He also got phone scammed a few months back out of 7k$ and we all were like WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF. He doesn't even like paying for COFFEE or good food for himself but LIED TO THE BANK to take out the money when they were like "This sounds like a scam sir" .....SO I GET IT. TRUST ME I GET IT.

But Thanksgiving was mostly good! Last Christmas (lol) I was stressed myself bc I was out of a job for a whole year and had to prep for a con and my car was on its last legs and like I said I just...get stressed LOL Its why i always drive. If I need to bail I absolutely will. Our family has NEVER been good during holidays. Its a lot of abused and abusive people with varying levels of addictions or mental illnesses (is it ANXIETY acting up this year? Or adhd induced RAGE from being overwhelmed! Has someone had TOO MUCH WINE and decided instead of being silly that they want to FIGHT!??! WHO CAN SAY!?!? ITS ANYONE'S GUESS!!!)

And Mom was just RELENTLESS last year. ANYTHING my dad did was a problem. ANYTHING he did...EXISTING...in a place he wasn't supposed to was like...a huge slight against her and because I had the audacity to be like "Mom relax. He's not doing anything" it meant I wasn't on her side or was insulting her or SOMETHING. And it completely blew out between me and her to the point she called my sister crying to try and be like LYDIA'S BEING HORRIBLE AND HATES ME ND SHE CALLED ME A BITCH(which I didn't but i VERYYYY nearly did because she was being a bitch) and like ...my sister is YOUNGER THAN ME LMAO. So my sister texted me like "what happened??" and I told her and she was like...AH. Okay I get it. Because my mom USED to live with her too but she pitched a fit at her and decided to basically run away from living with my sister and move in with her cousin. Then she left there (which honestly seemed the most stable?) and moved in with her sister. And she hated that too.(Running theme in this family is that my aunt is an ACTUAL bitch and I've known that since she came into the bathroom one time when I was sitting on the toilet bc I ran past her on the way into the house bc i REALLY had to pee and she came INTO the bathroom to scream at me for being rude.......but anyway) And then she ended up moving back in with my dad (They aren't married its just...basically roommates LMAO)

She hated living with my brother. My mom is like me. She's basically like a beta fish. She'll just bite the shit out of anything in her tank. I used to live with her and hated it.

LOL OKAY ANYWAY LONG STORY BUT basically....it was a fairly good holiday this time in comparison. I also left after a single day lol Bc I hate thanksgiving to begin with. Not 100% related to my family. I just think the holiday is stupid and pre-gaming christmas and a huge waste of money for someone who travels bc I'm gonna see all these maniacs in three weeks anyway.

I also had a deadline so I had a really good excuse to dip. Thank god.

But bc my parents helped me last year a lot I was like Let me do something REALLY minimal and take y'all out to breakfast. And on the way there my mom is sitting in the back seat behind my dad. My dad uses a cane but she doesn't like sitting in the front anyway. But she was sitting behind him and suddenly 'THE CAR SMELLS'.

Me genuinely thinking something was wrong like maybe I left the travel jerky i bought to eat on the way open. Or maybe I randomly smelled. Its a new car but I'm so used to my old car than anything potentially a problem is a stressor. But no. It was a not subtle way of bitching about my dad. And I was like....okay whatever let it go. Dad didn't say anything so lets just ignore it. Its only another hour or so. And then we get to the restaurant we were going to. My dad and I both get eggs and I ask if she can pass the ketchup. She hands ME the ketchup no problem. Then my dad uses it and sets it on the table. Pretty normal.

This is a thing ~I~ like to do. I like to put the condiments back in the holder thingies. Its not a deal breaker but its like...just a thing. Why have another thing in the way when we can put the ketchup back. So I can't reach it so I'm like "Mom can you tuck this back into the thing" "No. I don't want germs".

I knew exactly what she was doing and was like "Just put it back. I like to put them back." "NO. Its dirty. People touch it"

By this point the vein in my forehead is already throbbing. I go FINE. ITS FINE. I know exactly who you mean. And honestly I'm sure my dad does too and is just.....getting through it. I KNOW she's trying to rile ME up. She picks like a little fly at my dad all the time and its not to get a rile out of him bc she knows he won't really do anything about it. Unless she's hoping he'll blow up eventually and die. IDK (It might not be that drastic BUT Y'NEVER KNOW!!!)

So I let it go. And then she does that thing that bullys or abusers or idk what to even call this but she's done it to me HER WHOLE LIFE. She starts trying to act cute. "Can I have a bite of your eggs Lilly <3"

me "No. I don't want germs"

And now mom is mad. Not a total blow out but I know she's pissed at that. And I don't want this to totally melt down so i offer her the eggs if she really wants but she's already in a snit. THANKFULLY!!!!!!!!!! it blows over. Probably due it it being a massive carb bomb after yesterday's carb bomb. So before we head out I'm like Can you put the ketchup back now? I wanna put the syrup back too. SHE HUFFS. GOES "FINE" and picks it up as if it was covered in dog shit by the tip of her fingers.

AND I AM SCREAMING IN MY HEAD

THAT THIS IS WORSE THAN CHILDREN. ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW. And she goes back into 1) doing NOT SO SUBTLE jabs at my dad. Using old insults she's always used but not SAYING its because my dad touched it but that PEOPLE touched it. BITCH YOU TOUCHED IT FIRST AND THEN ATE YOUR FOOD. She only washed her hands before eating bc she went to the bathroom AND she never wears a mask. You give two fucks about germs.

And then she has the audacity to say to me "THATS WHAT WAITRESSES ARE FOR"

which is A HUGE FUCKING TRIGGER FOR ME BC I USED TO WORK IN SERVICE. AND SO DOES SHE. IT DOESN'T ~MATTER~ WHAT THEIR JOB DESCRIPTION IS. IT HURTS ~NO~ ~ONE~ to pick up after yourself A LITTLE. Its just putting the ketchup BACK in the FUCKING CONTAINER. ALSO. WE VISIBLY SAW HOW SWAMPED THEY WERE. Its Black Friday they were hauling ass that day and we didn't end up waiting SO long but it was definitely a wait bc of how busy it was. So you're gonna make this lady who was ONLY NICE TO US. Didn't charge me an extra coffee bc I'm a mad lass who had a latte and a black coffee lmao AND She was Latina. Was there not some....Latina togetherness!??! HELLO!??? Very Mexican't mom. (we're not Mexican lmao)

And then on the drive home god I don't even remember exactly what it was bc the blood was in my ears and I was just trying to get them home so i could leave. She said something else that was VERY POINTEDLY about my dad and called it "PEOPLE" again. Like he's not stupid cmon man.

Like just for NO REASON. NOTHING my dad did had anything to really set her off on this. She was just being MEAN to be MEAN. And she KNOWS i hate it.

When i grew up I was always a lot closer to my dad and I can empathize with that. But...idk man we just had more in common? Even if she wasn't working super hard to make ends meet and he was middle class like I GET IT.

But there's resentment and just being a fucking bitch for no reason.

And again this is not to say like Oh my dad the poor uwu old man always getting beat up wah wah wah. Bc again he does a LOT to frustrate me on like...a blood pressure exploding way. But for him its just like...why would you DO THAT. Like we were in the middle of a walk with the family (my brothers family and me and the parents) and he goes OH YEAH LYDIA I MEANT TO SAY....You owe me money for the phone. Which was so fucking embarassing like why would you SAY THAT!?!?! Like i was so frustrated and like ugh. LOL And a thing my mom gets at my dad about is she's like "I SEE SENIORS ALL THE TIME OLDER THAN YOUR DAD THAT RUN MARATHONS" or whatever nonsense. And I'm like mom YOU can't even run a marathon or do half the thing these people say but also SOME PEOPLE ARE DIFFERENT!?!?!? My dad had a pretty bad fall a while back and never really recovered from it. So its really frustrating when he CARRIES AROUND HIS CANE or chooses to not bring it with him...and he just...doesn't use it. Like literally I was like Dad you have to USE your cane to stand up and walk not just carry it around like a purse. "Its a psychological thing more than anything" *cue me bursting all the blood vessels in my brain* and my mom being like SEE!? I have to deal with this ALL THE TIME. *shakes desk* BUT YOU MAKE THINGS WORSE BY BEING A BITCH AT THE SAME TIME AGHHHHHHH

I just....genuinely wish I had normal parents and a normal holiday get together instead of dreading the end of the year that its something I HAVE to do because I genuinely love these people but the drive back my chest hurt, my head hurt, my throat hurt from ranting in my car my JAW hurt from clenching it from stress.

Like at this rate I'm gonna die before they do holy shit. And I think also because they're seniors and in bad health that I worry about them at the same time because....its not fair to either of them that they had to end up moving in together (It ends I think in march thankfully) and because they're seniors that I know...well this could be the last holiday i spend with them. So I make the effort, risk the covid and just go visit them when i can. But holy fucking shit.

lmao my mom LITERALLY just called me now like MY GODDDDDD LMAO HOW DID SHE KNOWWWWWW

[dark-omegaverse]

Just a thought and would totally love if you added on to it but just wanted to get it out😋

Ps. Was inspired by the Neji post and I can’t rlly write all that good so don’t mind)

Imagine either working or going to the same usual places as a modest omega. They’ve piqued your interest and as more time passes you can’t help but feel more obsessed with them, even at the mere idea. Of course this omega doesn’t know anything about you but one day when you’re walking home a particularly familiar smell catches your attention. And when you see the familiar face of the omega, well it only makes sense as to why the scent could only be described as perfectly enticing. You gladly walk towards the dark alleyway they’re in. How could you not? Their scent was practically calling your name and you’d hate for anyone else to have them.

-

An omega I immediately thought of would be Shino. He’s hyper aware and immediately noticed your silhouette as you neared the dead end. Unfortunately for him there was no way out and had no choice to take it as you disrobed him and took his last piece of innocence. He was nothing short of vulnerable and lewdly loud. Anyone near could hear his cries mixed with moans and after committing your crime and leaving he’d soon find out he was pregnant. Luckily for you he didn’t quite catch your face or scent for the matter so maybe you can use his vulnerability while pregnant to paint this good picture of yourself. You’d probably get married- let’s just hope he doesn’t decide to investigate his unfortunate incident that happened in that alleyway.

Maybe you can take it a step forward and force him to bond with you and because of his shame and fear of telling shibi- you end up getting married that year (maybe he ends up learning to love you in an unhealthy way, who knows?)

Another one would be Neji. He’d definitely try to fight back best he could but in the end his efforts would prove to be fruitless. He takes it best he can and although it hurts- that soon morphs into pleasure. He thinks something’s wrong with him once he starts moaning and actually enjoying the experience. He’s clawing at your back while simultaneously arching his back and rolling his eyes to the back of his head. If you decide to leave and never interact with him in the workplace then he’d just be left with that experience and new found fantasies. However, if you do develop a relationship and confess- well unfortunately I can’t think of how’d he react

(Hopefully this wasn’t much, I read your rules but if this is too much then feel free to ignore!)

But yeah that’s what I thought of this scenario and if you don’t mind, could I be known as 💣 anon? Thanks :3

Welcome 💣 anon!! And what an entrance this was!! I've thought about this so much since you sent it in, I swear. Thank you so much for sending this in!! Okay, let's do this.

Warnings: non-con, stockholm syndrome, forced mating/marriage, panic attacks, forced pregnancy, trauma, gaslighting, no prep.

Every day you walk into work at the exact same time as this one omega.

He's kind of cold, withdrawn, modest, and almost certainly doesn't know you exist and wouldn't give you the time of day even if he did.

You become obsessed. Your alpha instincts are sure this is the omega for you.

You love the modesty because only you should be able to lay eyes on your omega.

You love how anti-social he is, because he'll have the time and energy to dedicate to you and your future family.

With his coldness, he's like a forbidden fruit that you can't help but desire. A prize you are desperate to possess.

You're not a powerful alpha though, you don't have huge amounts of money or sway... so going to his parents to request his hand is out of the question. Not to mention, if they say no, your chance of getting him is only going to be slimmer.

No... you have to be smart about this.

And then one day, while you're desperately trying to come up with a plan to snare your chosen omega, you smell something from inside an alleyway just a few streets from your workplace.

It's desperate, it's panicked, and it's oh so sweet.

An omega in heat.

And one whose scent you recognise, too.

It's him.

You can't resist stepping into the alley to 'assist' him.

NEJI

Neji smells like sweet chamomile, a scent so thick it almost completely overpowers the anxious burning smell underneath.

He's standing just in the shadowed part of the alley, hand pressed to his stomach. His eyes are wide like he can't believe what is happening to him.

Heat flares inside you. Poor omega, in heat, all alone, scared and in need of a big strong alpha to help him.

You were happy to offer your services.

Of course, omegas didn't always know what was best for them, and Neji was as stubborn as they come.

He fought back as best as he could, but he was weak and dazed. He still managed to land a hit, a fist to your cheek, but it wasn't nearly enough to stop you.

Wasting no time, you pin him to the wall face first, one hand immobilising his hands above his head, and the other making quick work of his belt. You shove his trousers and underwear down to his knees, exposing his delicate skin to the warm summer air and intensifying the sickly sweet chamomile smell.

You grab his little omegan cock, finding it red and hard. You jerk him with two fingers, delighted to find him the perfect size. Omegas need to know that their cock is useless, a cute decoration at best, and with his size you could hammer that lesson in well.

Neji's knees shake as you grope him. "P-Please, let- let go..."

"Shhh, it's alright darling, I'm here to help you. Let alpha help you."

He shakes his head but you ignore him. Removing your hand from his cock, you release your own from your fabric prison and run the head over his drenched hole. You don't need to prep him; he's in heat, literally designed to take your cock.

Tears make their appearance when Neji realises what is about to happen. You comfort him.

"It's going to be alright, you just need a knot, then you'll feel much better, baby, I promise."

Without waiting for his response, you push in. You groan in bliss at the tight, wet heat. Neji stiffens and tries to pull back, but you hold him firm as you carve your way inside him, inch by inch, until your hips are flush to his skin.

You immediately set a rapid pace as you feel his walls gripping and fluttering around you.

Neji cries out at the strange, painful sensation, but you soon see his body language change.

He stops crying out in pain, and begins moaning in pleasure. He leans back into you, pushing his hips to meet yours and chase the pleasure you're gifting him. His heat clouds his mind and he starts to whimper, calling you alpha.

He cums around your cock several times. The first is so sudden that Neji seizes, painting the wall white with his cum and soaking his own trousers, and it's only your grip on him that keeps him upright.

Inside his head, Neji is so confused. His instincts and common sense war, and his common sense is rapidly losing because it just feels so good...

He shouldn't... he couldn't... but he is.

And he feels better than he ever has trapped inside his clan, forced into servitude and tortured. In comparison... this is bliss.

When you cum, forcing your knot inside him and claiming him with your mark on his skin, Neji orgasms so hard that he blacks out for several seconds.

You hold him, shushing him, comforting him, adding to his confusion.

And when the fog eventually clears, he's angry, furious even.

But you remain calm. You explain that you're happy to pay the fine to his family for the crime of marking him without permission, because he's yours now. You tell him about the lovely little house you have by the river where he'll now live. How he's going to be your husband and you can't wait to spoil him rotten.

Neji wants to remain angry, he really does, but it sounds nice... You're offering him an escape, love, pleasure. And the fog from being marked, all the endorphins rushing through him aren't helping him keep a clear head.

And so, exhausted and tentatively happy with his escape, Neji slumps and allows you to take him home and sort everything out.

It's not like he has much of a choice anyway.

And you make sure to love him dearly, treat him tenderly, make him happy. Compared to his previous life, Neji is living a dream.

And he knows what you did, but the longer he's with you, the less that feels real and the less it seems to matter to him.

You're just so... perfect to him. He almost can't reconcile that first meeting with the person you are now, his brain doesn't understand.

You love him so gently that sometimes he finds himself craving the rougher sex, the feeling of helpless pleasure being forced upon him calling to him.

Eventually he finds himself begging for something rougher, and it's at that point that you know you have him.

"Alpha," Neji said softly, breaking your kiss. "Can you... um..."

"Yes, my darling? What do you need?" You ran a hand over his head. "Anything for my angel."

"Can you be a bit..." He directed your hand to his crotch and pressed it there. His cheeks were bright red. "Harder."

You looked at him with a concerned but loving gaze. Neji squirmed. "Oh darling, are you sure? I know that you love being treated like that, but it's sometimes difficult for me to do it. I'm more gentle by nature, you know that. Even our first time was a bit much for me, although I'm glad you experienced it as rough as you wanted."

Neji's mind felt slow as he tried to recall. Did he want it? He... he must have... you were so gentle, there's no way you would...

"I-I'm sorry for being needy, alpha..."

"Omegas are naturally needy, darling, don't apologise." You kissed him again, wrapping your tongue and his together until Neji was breathless. "It's my job to give you what you want, no matter what that is."

Your eyes darkened and Neji shivered. He felt like prey, and that made him hotter than it should have. He was so lucky to have an alpha that could treat him right. You saved him, and he would be eternally grateful.

SHINO

Shino is perfect for this scenario too, and my personal favourite.

He smells like a meadow full of wild flowers, fresh and enticing in every sense of the word.

When you first lay eyes on him he's curled up in the corner, clearly having a panic attack. The bitter scent of panic is stronger with him than Neji.

You crowd him quickly, before he can realise what's happening, and you use a scrap piece of fabric from your bag as a makeshift blindfold.

You need to keep your identity a secret, for now.

Shino fights back, because of course he does, but his bugs won't attack properly, too addled by his heat, so you don't sustain anything worse than a few harmless bites.

It's charming how quickly you overpower him. He's so adorable, truly an omega worth sticking your neck out for.

It takes time to get through all of Shino's layers, so you just adjust his clothes enough to leave a gap for you to access his hole. It feels a bit like wrestling to get Shino into that position, but you're rewarded with a glimpse of his sacred flesh. No other alpha has seen it, and that makes it so fucking hot and special.

You rub at the trembling flesh with reverence.

"No, no no no no," Shino mutters, eyes closed tightly.

You want to comfort this precious omega, but you know better than to speak and give your voice away. He's the only heir to a prestigious clan even if he's an omega, so you can't risk being identified as his assailant.

Oh well, soon he'll come to understand that you're perfect for each other, meant to be.

As you push inside him, it feels like a vice around your cock. He's so tight it borders on painful, but you force your way in nonetheless.

Shino yelps but you don't give him a space to rest. He can take you, you know he can; he's the perfect omega after all.

It's hot inside him, deliciously so.

As you bottom out, you mouth at the spot where you know you'll one day put your mating mark. Shino struggles more, but he needn't worry; you aren't going to bite him, not today.

As hard as it is to resist.

You fuck him gently. Shino needs that kind of love and you can tell. You already know him so well, you're perfect for him, and one day he'll see it.

Despite your attention, he doesn't orgasm. As far as you can tell, he remains soft the entire time. You give his tummy a few warm rubs to let him know you aren't disappointed in him. It's a lot, and you understand that; you're a loving alpha :)

When it's time for you to cum, you push in as far as you can, shooting load and load deep inside of him. You'd bet an omega like him wasn't on any birth control. The thought of getting him pregnant almost sent you into a rut, and did send you into another orgasm, shooting more waves of hot cum inside him.

His hole is so tight that after you pull out, it sinches back and locks all your cum firmly inside him.

You wish you could stay for longer, but it was already a miracle that no one had stumbled upon you, so you flee, knowing that this is only step 1.

...

As for Shino, he's eventually found and taken home. His father looks after him and helps him patch himself together.

He manages to pull himself together enough to return to work, telling no one of what happened but his father.

And there's this one coworker, you, who doesn't seem fooled by his act. You seem to notice something is wrong, but you don't crowd him, you bring him lunch, you wordlessly take some of his workload, you give him a smile whenever you see him.

It's nice.

Shino... has never been the most comfortable around alphas, and now he can barely stand them near him, but there's something about your kindness that draws him in.

When he finds out he's pregnant, Shino can't go to work anymore. He's too humiliated and terrified to go out in public, so he just stays at home, supported by his father.

And you, his kind coworker, care enough to visit. At first you drop off some stuff he'd left in his locker. Then you bring him a gift basket and hope he feels better soon. Then you bring him some food and ask if you'd be able to eat with him.

He isn't able to say no, and so you eat together once a week, chaperoned by his father every time.

And you're... just so perfect. So kind, so respectful, you never pry, even when he's visibly pregnant.

You take care of him. And he can't help but let you into his life.

He eventually asks you to be at the birth of his pup. He needs a strong, protective alpha to feel safe, and you're the only one he trusts.

You hold his hand and tend to his every need, and as he watches you hold his newborn pup as he recovers, he just knows you're the one.

He's in love.

He feels so safe with you. You'd never let something like what happened before happen to him again.

...

Shino never looks too closely. He's smitten.

There's nothing suspicious about you adopting his pup as yours.

There's nothing wrong with you asking to keep what happened a secret from the pup and pretending you're the biological sire, Shino was thinking about doing that anyway.

There's nothing weird about how you and her look alike, he's probably projecting, seeing things because his trauma would rather that be the reality.

Everything about you is just... perfect for him. It's like you're soulmates.

"And that's the truth, about what happened. I'm sorry it took so long to tell you. Why? Because it is difficult to speak about," Shino finished, voice quiet. He owed you the truth, after everything, but that didn't mean it was easy. His throat felt tight and his body tingled in a horrible way.

You nodded sombrely as you used your thumb to wipe away a forming tear from under his eye. "Thank you for telling me. I promise you, something like that will never happen to you again. You're where you belong now, here, with me."

You opened your arms and Shino gratefully accepted the embrace, exhausted. He nuzzled in. It was amazing how you could make him feel safe when every other alpha now sent anxious shivers down his spine.

"I've got you," you said, rubbing his back. It was good that Shino couldn't see your smile. "I've got you."

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Matthew Goode talking non-stop with his hands! Nearly done with posting prepped 'Hands' collages but some interviews are particularly 'Handsy' and this was one of them so it deserved some bonus collages.

Matthew on the set of 'A Discovery of Witches' for New York Comic Con Q & A in 2020

📷 screenshots from 'Behind the Magic' - thanks to Melissa-Ann for some of these.

The vid - he's a total goofball and completely naive about what fans will gif 😂 The cast Q and A starts at about 17:00

[legendary-guest]

Commenting/reviewing fanfiction is a sure fire way to ensure that a fandom develops a community, which in turns encourages authors, from beginners to veterans, to continue writing. So, how do you engage with fanfic authors in a way that's meaningful and reflective of your appreciation for their work? - Read a fic more than once: Perhaps the best piece of advice I can provide to prep anyone for reviewing. You don't have to do it right after a first read (but hey, some stories are just that good!), you can wait and come back to it. A few hours, a day, a week, maybe longer depending on the time you have. When you return, read again or skim through, and jot down your thoughts. You will find they are much more coherent, and potentially constructive, than on your first reading. - Whatever sticks out to you, mention in your review: This will naturally happen in your time away from a fic, even if you forget the whole story. This is a pretty good sign that you enjoyed it! You should share this enjoyment, and with wild abandon, in your review! - Speculate and ask: If you have questions, ask them! If you are speculating, if you have a particular reading that you have lifted from a story, mention it! Authors, on the whole, tend to be very receptive to alternative views of their work. The exciting part in reviewing publicly is seeing what other readers have noticed that you haven't. It helps to generate a buzz, a hype, especially for multi-chapter fanfics. - Improvement doesn't happen in a vacuum, provide constructive criticism: Now, con. crit. has been deemed a social faux pas in the past decade or so in fandom that originates from this website. However, if you enjoy a story from an author but they have spelling errors, grammatical errors, even something more 'serious' like aspects of a story that aren't working, you should mention it, because it will stop them making similar mistakes in future. They can improve faster with your input. It also shows other fans that it is okay to make mistakes. Some authors take con. crit. poorly, either due to their age or other factors. You can usually tell the general maturity of an author by their writing and if they have responded to other commenters. Either way, their reaction to your con. crit. is their own, not yours. - Only review what you like: Reviewing should be enjoyable for you, the reader. Just like rambling on your Tumblr blog about character of the week, reviewing/commenting is your opportunity to do this on the website the fic is hosted on, whether that's AO3, FF.Net, or, reblogging a fic and adding your comment/review in your reblog. For you, the reader, it is there to develop a deeper appreciation for the story that you have read. You provide a knock-on effect in helping out the author, helping out other readers and fostering a community of people who can be open with their opinions, viewpoints, which in turn, generates more public discussion, more fan work, etc. Who should be reviewing fanfic? Everyone that reads fanfic! A more realistic answer would be people who have time to read fanfic but not write their own. Reviewing is a good way to engage in community without devoting a lot of your own creativity to it - you can even remain totally anonymous, depending on the platform. Reviewing can take a long time, or a short time, depending on the story. It's fun to find out! But remember, you shouldn't rush to get a review out for anyone, you work on it in your time and on your terms. Reviewing is for you, too! This is your chance to talk about what you love with someone who will be receptive to your enthusiasm - the author. If you want to get into fanfic, but have no idea where to start, I would suggest reviewing first! You will develop an eye for the style of writing that you like, particular characterisations you enjoy, amongst many other things. You might be inspired by other fanfics, too! Have an idea for a prequel, sequel, midquel for a fic you've read? What about an idea you saw in a fic that you'd love to explore more?

Or an alternative path/story that you saw but the author didn't take? Reviewing will help you to realise this.

You will enjoy fanfiction a lot more this way, too. Legacy fandoms, such as that of Star Trek, Star Wars, etc. have more staying power due to, not just the constant influx of official content, but because the people that write fanfiction have people who review them, and who review and critique them, respectfully.

I would love to see more people review! It's a really powerful gift that is at your disposal, dear reader. Who else can claim to bring those back from the dead? It could be you, it could be you…

[prep4tomoro]

Heating and Cooling the House with Your Clothes Dryer:

First of all, this method of dryer venting should only be used for ELECTRIC dryers (not gas). Additionally, this may be regulated or prohibited by government or may void the dryer warranty so check these out, if you wish, before proceeding with the installation. As with any information you receive, it's always best to do your own [thorough] research before proceeding at face value. Now that that is out of the way, let's proceed with this post. While researching a dryer venting solution for my friend, I found this option. Because he was renting and did not want to drill a 4 inch hole in the wall, this seemed to be the best solution for him, along with the added benefit of heating his home while drying clothes. His landlord did not express opposition to the idea. There are several configurations, most of which use water to collect the dust that would normally blow into the home environment; some have better filtering than others and you can also make one yourself (DIY). We selected the FUNMAS 3-in-1 Indoor Dryer Vent because of its filtering and functional design. Basically, instead of running the ducting hose from the dryer to an external vent, the ducting hose is run from the dryer to the Indoor Dryer Vent. It is recommended to clean the indoor vent as needed or after 6-12 uses, depending on the model used. Additionally, the ducting hose should be periodically cleaned out as lint accumulates in its folds and at the dryer exhaust. Totally remove the ducting hose from the dryer and Indoor Dryer Vent, take it outside, and use a brush, leaf blower or vacuum to clean out the accumulated lint residue. Then vacuum out the dryer exhaust before reattaching the ducting hose. Because the heat from the dryer is not being forced outside, the heat remains in the home which could lower the winter heating bill. Just make sure the Indoor Dryer Vent is not enclosed but exposed to allow the heat to escape to the rest of the house. Also consider that humidity will increase in the house as the dryer removes water from the clothes so running a dehumidifier may be beneficial. Consider other environmental issues as well. Unfortunately, summer is a different matter and another solution may need to be considered to avoid making a warm home warmer. If venting outdoors is impossible, consider hanging clothes outside or employing one or more of these options. Now, if you're really energetic, the clothes dryer can also be used to cool your home in the summer by pulling attic heat into the dryer's intake which also pulls cooler outside air into the attic to cool the attic and the house. Because the dryer is pulling heated air from the attic, the dryer's heating element may be used less during the drying cycle, saving money. Resources: Health/Structural Issues by Discharging Dryer Vent Inside the House Indoor Dryer Vent Kit: Do They Work (Pros & Cons) Indoor Dryer Vent and Its Pros and Cons Periodic Dryer Vent and Hose Cleaning is a MUST How to Heat and Cool Your Home for Free The Many Re-Uses for Dryer Lint Drying Clothes Without a Dryer Off-Grid Laundry Day [Reference Link

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[etirabys]

you are hosting a party with an expected guest count of 40. Specifically, it is a preparty a few days before a 800 person internet con: most pairs are strangers to each other, but the overall connectivity of the group is high (most of them have friends in common). So it's in a weird midpoint between "community event" and "event of total strangers".

Your friend, while helping you with party prep, casually mentions to you that a potential attendee grabbed his ass (among other male asses) six months ago at a different event. When you offer to ban her, he explicitly says that he does not want this.

𝓽𝓱𝔂 𝓳𝓾𝓭𝓰𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽?

[positivexcellence]

Jared Padalecki on That ‘Walker’ Finale, Cordi & Geri, 13-Episode Seasons, and More

Ok, first off…congratulations. You got renewed! And you’re lucky, because if you gave us this finale and then left us hanging, you were gonna be in so much trouble.

Jared Padalecki: No s**t, right? I was like, “Can we just write the season to figure out what happened? We don’t have to film it, but if you don’t mind just writing it?” [Laughs]

Obviously it sucks that it’s only 13 episodes, but I also like that idea because that gives you a lot more time to prep story and streamline it.

You know, Jensen [Ackles] and I asked for 13-episode seasons of Supernatural, many, many, many times. As a matter of fact, I feel like if we had done 13-episode seasons of Supernatural, we’d probably still be doing Supernatural right now. Because it’s hard to do a long network season while also trying to be a husband and a father and friend.

I think Jim Beaver at one of our Comic-Con panels said about 22 or 23-episode seasons, “You know, even if it’s the best batter on the planet, if Ted Williams goes to bat 23 times, he’s gonna strike out a few times.” And so I think a shortened season would just be a really strong, action-packed, story-packed season where we don’t have to do an episode like “Bugs” in Season 1 of Supernatural. [Laughs]

How did the cast hear?

I kind of told them yesterday, I talked to Brad Schwartz [the new CW president] and they totally tricked me. I was doing hyperbaric chamber stuff…after my TBI last year, I try to get hyperbaric [therapy] when I can for brain health and I got out to all these missed messages, like “Hey, we need to do some press for the finale,” and “Hey, will you call into The CW because they have some reporters that want to do this.” And I was like, “Oh, s**t, sorry! On it!”

So I called in and Brad answers like, “Hey, bud… so I just wanted to touch base with you.” And he went on for a few minutes about how I need to do some interviews since the writers are on strike and can’t do them. And I was like “Sure thing,” I was ready. Then finally, he goes, “Well in that case, we are also excited to bring Walker back for Season 4.” I was so totally not expecting that conversation, right? I was in the head space of like, “Okayyyyy, now…what was the finale about again?” [Laughs]

And it’s so nice because we had a little tradition on Supernatural and now on Walker, at the end of the season, where they’d let me give the news. And I had asked Brad many months ago, we had chatted and I asked, “Hey, if it’s good news or bad news, can I be the one to break it to my cast and crew?” Obviously I hoped it would be good news, but even if it was bad news, you know, I’m the face they see every day at work and I’d love to be the one to just tell them thank you. So they’re all thrilled.

Now…did you make any calls to Justin Johnson Cortez? Because he turned up in this finale and that would be awesome to see him again. What he brings into this episode launches a whole new Jackal storyline.

Oh yeah, big time. I would love to see him come back. And yeah, you know, we have this cold case where it’s something that really drove Captain James to the brink back when we originally dealt with it and never felt we’d solved it…and maybe we haven’t. And how does that connect with Witt and our Park Ranger, who is a little more than fishy?

And I gotta tell you, the kids are growing up so nicely. Violet is so good.

She’s so good. Yeah. And we knew that from the get-go. I think some of the early themes in Season 1 where she’s kind of rebelling a little bit, we would shoot her and after we wrapped, I’d get on the phone with Anna [Fricke, the showrunner] and be like, “Holy shit, this young lady, she’s got something.” It’s a joy to work with her… and Kale Culley is growing up and becoming like, Jared Padalecki, Season 1 of Gilmore Girls. [Laughs] It’s uncanny and he’s such a strong performer, too.

Their scene in the finale where she comes in to support him after Cordi tells him to defer his military plans, I was struck by how well they carry their own scenes. The adults could literally take an episode off and they could carry it.

I like the way you’re thinking. I’m gonna talk to writers. Tell them you said that and that I could have an episode off. [Laughs]

There you go. Now when did we find out about Ashley Reyes’ singing?

Uh, how amazing is that? What, and Kearran? So we knew Ashley could sing, she’d gone to [the London Academy of Music & Dramatic Art] out in the UK and she’s like a triple, quadruple threat, whatever you’d call it. She sings, she dances, she acts. She’s funny. She’s dramatic. She’s a home run for sure. She and Kearran…that was a lot of fun. I found myself breaking into Jared sometimes when we were shooting. I was like, “These girls are amazing, right?” [Laughs]

It also felt like, if this show had not been picked up, what a great episode to have as one of your last? It’s just a huge party, there’s all this love, you’re sending off Bonham and Abby to their Italian honeymoon. It was a really joyful episode…aside from the serial killer stuff.

[Laughs] So true! Yeah, fair enough!

Now, the way this season ends is very interesting, because Augie went to grandpa first with the military stuff and then Stella calls in Liam (Keegan Allen) to help with a dead body. How’s Cordi gonna feel about this? And also, how bad is gonna be for Liam holding this secret?

Well, as you know I did a show for 15 years about brothers who had a complicated relationship, you know, who would do anything for each other but also kind of upset each other and crossed boundaries for so long. And I love those stories. So it definitely makes sense that Walker, especially on the night that he decides to do something for himself — he asks Geri to move in for the summer and he’s not really the type to do something for himself like that, he’s not the “I’m gonna take a me day,” right? So he invites Geri in and now he’s about to find out not only did his son tell him earlier that he went to gramps to ask about enlisting, but that his daughter witnessed what might be a murder, but was certainly an attack — something that Walker would deal with in his line of work — and she went to his brother instead. Uh, so yeah, I don’t think he’s gonna be super thrilled about it. [Laughs]

Thank God he’s got Geri to talk him down from the ledge though.

Yeah, yeah. Put him in his place, talk him down.

I love that she danced down the aisle with the kids. Not only is Odette always fantastic, but that just showed how Geri is truly family now.

For sure, and there’s also something I’ve liked since our first scene together in Season 1. I knew Odette vaguely, you know, I think we had met two or three times at random Comic-Cons or award shows or something and she’s always pretty sweet and we always like got along fine. I didn’t really know her know her like I do now, but ever since that first scene in the Side Step where Walker and Liam show up, there seemed to be a depth between Cordi and Geri, like they knew each other’s skeletons, they knew each other’s demons, and they knew how to call each other on their bulls**t. Mostly her calling me on my bulls**t. [Laughs]

That was something I really liked. And so to see Walker have a relationship with somebody that can go like, “Hey, I’ve known you for decades and decades, something is going on. What’s going on? You’re not gonna run past this.” Because Walker can always pull the law-enforcement card and say, “Oh, I’m just worried about this or that…no, I just got something on my mind,” and she is able to go, “Nope…there’s something else going on.” And so I love that dynamic.

Have you talked about casting The Jackal?

We have. Who, who are you thinking?

Well, obviously Jim Beaver would be hilarious.

Oh my God, that would be hilarious.

Or you go get Scott Patterson…

Oh God, that would be great, right?! And I’m gonna see him soon. Again, I like your thinking! I like the cut of your jib. [Laughs] I like those few ideas, so when the writers are allowed to have conversations legally, I’ll have that conversation with them!

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