#wonbin hard thoughts

[choerrysjubiles]

Tired Boy

pairing: Wonbin x fem!reader

warning: reader has an unnamed brother, y/n hates her bf and can’t communicate, smut! Unprotected sex, pulling out, cum eating, reader almost gets blue balled, and brief mentions of food.

wc: 3.7k

a/n: i love sunday so much i have multiple song fics im drafting ahhhh this fic is a little different compared to my previous work, its a touch darker? but still enjoyable (i hope) :D

also added more words after proofreading ;3

song: Tired Boy - Sunday (1994)

The night was sticky; summer’s heat never left, not even in the dead of the night. You were upstairs, past the creaky, wooden staircase, where you were supposed to be sleeping. You tried to sleep but you blamed it on the humidity. Not the fact that your stupid boyfriend was downstairs playing music with his friends, including your annoyingly loud brother. Not that he always neglected you and would rather be with his band despite you being less than fifteen feet away.

You were sure it was the humidity.

The hot, smothering feeling of water surrounding you did make you feel more irritated than usual. Whether it was from work or home or friends, something got on your nerves.

The ac unit kicked on, bringing in a chilly draft into your room. The sudden rush of cool air chilled you, the stickiness in the air made the sudden draft stick to your skin, almost grossly. You could hear them, playing their guitars and attempts to hit the drum set they snuck in from the garage, and you tried drowning the sound out as you stood beneath the air vent, cooling yourself down enough to just pass out onto your bed. But it was hard.

Your thoughts were racing with plenty of things to get angry over. Your brother, your boyfriend, your insomnia only growing worse with their incessant noise.

 You heard them laugh and clink bottles, dad’s beer your brother wasn’t allowed to touch. Something you always noticed when your brother’s band got together. Your dad was insistent on no one touching his beer, he’d have to drive out to another town to get a pack because your local convenience store stopped stocking them. But your brother was always defiant, wanting to drink free beer even when he had the money to buy some.

You felt a ball form in your throat. The air vent slowly turning off, now blowing cool air as opposed to the chilly air a second ago. You walked back to your bed, checking your phone to see if there was any text from Wonbin or your brother.

Going into your brothers contact, you sent two words before falling asleep: “Shut up.”

Waking up, the air was sticky and hot. Your body felt sweaty and overheated. You threw your blanket off, a sad name for the thin sheet you laid on top of you, and sat up. Your hand wiped the back of your neck, feeling the heat radiating off of your scalp and droplets of sweat collecting on your occipitals.

You grabbed at a small paper fan you had, quickly trying to dry the back of your head. Separating your hair to cool your scalp down before fanning your face. You got dressed before walking downstairs.

Your mom had already set the breakfast table.

“Good morning, y/n.” She said.

“Morning, mama.” You smiled.

“Did you hear your brother last night? Kept me up all night.” She huffed.

“I did, he kept me up for a while.” You gave your brother a look before grabbing some food.

“Well today we’re practicing at Anton’s.” He said.

“Good.” Your father said, “We can’t afford the lack of sleep.”

You and your mother ate in a peaceful silence, you almost relished the bad attention your brother got. When finished eating, you stood to collect the porcelain plates for your mother.

Shaking her head, “Your brother’s gonna help me.”

“Yes, ma’am.” You smiled.

“What? Why?”

“Your a noise complaint, now come here.”

You walked away, jogging upstairs to grab your things for work. Your mother was against you working while going to school but your father was insistent on keeping up a work ethic. So while you were free for summer breaks, you took a part time job at your library. You would’ve worked somewhere more exciting but no visits the library during the summer and unlike a fast food joint or grocery store, they always kept the air conditioning on.

“I’m off for work.” You announced.

“Have fun, sweetie.” Your father said from the kitchen.

The local library was close, everything was close. You used to bike around town during your early teens but how you mostly walk. It’s nice, it clears the mind. You smelt like a fucking dog afterwards but it clears the mind.

After about three blocks, you arrive. The small building was nice, you think it used to be a church before they build the newer one but you can’t remember. It’s doesn’t quite look like a church but you don’t feel too sure on the answer.

Walking in, the building was almost empty. The librarians at their desk and a kid or two reading at the small tables. You set your bag down in the main office before messing with the old time clock, clocking in before you started stocking books. Not being a proper librarian or intern, your only job was to answer questions, usually directing people to the librarians, and stock books.

Your days passed on slow but you would take this over anything your friends have had to work. Here you have set hours and minimal work. Far better than when your friend almost got robbed working a convenience store.

But the long and slow days also let your mind ruminate. You thought about the summer classes you could have taken, letting you stay farther from home. You thought about how much your boyfriend pissed you off. You thought a lot about how you got with him.

Wonbin was the catch of your town, always having some flock of girls follow him and being a musician made them want him more. He was what they always wanted: the rockstar. He was also from nowhere, southern America, but that just made him a bit more attainable. He could still have that fantasy of being a nocturnal musician, writing music all night and living life in leisure.

You can’t tell if you were jealous of his dream or if you found it a touch pathetic. Maybe it was the way he insisted on living out this fantasy, making his way into the music scene. Maybe it pissed you off because you could’ve wanted that. Not that you wanted it, but you could have. Living life in a freedom only you could carve.

But here you are, hand writing the codes on the sleeves of books because the main librarian couldn’t find a technician to fix the scanner. Wheeling the squeaky cart back to the end of the bookcase, you turned to your coworker, which also happened to be your mother’s friend at church.

“Is it stuffy in here?” You asked.

“Yeah, I called Larry but he’s at Handy Andy’s, he’ll be here later to fix the AC.”

You nodded. Yeah, you’re sure it’s the humidity ruining your mood.

When your shift was over, you saw Wonbin’s truck pull around. You could definitely smell it even before seeing him, the truck pulled around, squeaking and letting out that stink from his exhaust pipe. Some people can never let go of old cars.

“Y/n! Let me drive you home.”

You hesitated, staring at him with a blank expression.

“Sure.”

You walked over and hopped in, before you could buckle your seatbelt Wonbin was already moving.

“We have a gig this weekend.” He smiled.

“You do?” You asked, staring off at the road.

“Yeah, well maybe not a gig but we’re playing some songs. You’re coming, right?”

“Totally.” You weren’t sure if you were being honest or not, but whatever made him happy.

“Sweet.”

Wonbin drove you home, holding onto your wrist as you turned to open the door. Oh yeah, you turned towards him and kissed him. One of those things he liked.

“I’m gonna hang with the guys tonight, did you wanna join?”

“Maybe next time, I’m a little tired from work.”

Totally not from him keeping you up most of the night.

He furrowed his brows lightly before letting go, “I’ll see you tomorrow.” He smiled.

“Bye.” You smiled, you tried to smile, at least.

You hopped out and started walking over to your house, attempting to race the exhaust fumes from his truck. You opened your screen door before grabbing your keys. You tested the door to see if it was open and felt the cool air seep out.

“You’re home a little late.” Your father said.

“Library had new shipments.” You said, sitting beside him.

“Didn’t know they did a lot of labor, thought they just walked around.”

“Thought so, too. Lot’s of unpacking boxes.”

You sat together until your mother called you for dinner. Your ankled had an ache, you hated wearing those comfortable shoes so converse were your best bet. The laces and fabric often dug into your skin, making your shifts feel like hell.

You waited five minutes for your brother before saying grace and beginning to eat. After everyone had finished, your brother walked through the door.

“Where have you been?” Your father asked.

“Working extra hours.”

“Sure.” Your mother muttered.

You excused yourself from the table, going upstairs to wash the build up of sweat sticking to you. You walked into the bathroom before starting the water, grabbing a towel before removing your clothes. Standing under the water, it felt hot. You kept turning it colder as it barely felt any bit cool. After washing you walked the short distance to your room. Feeling the air conditioning run, you cooled off under the air vent. Your skin feeling cool and lightly numb.

When the weekend rolled around, you heard a light knock on the door. Your mother answered the door, seeing Wonbin there to pick you up for his concert thing. Your mother insisted he stay for breakfast. Wonbin always found it difficult to refuse her, even when he was nearly sick from eating.

Sat at the table, Wonbin sat beside you as you all drank coffee and ate.

“You’re a musician?” Your father asked.

“Yes, I’m still in school but it’s a hobby.” Wonbin smiled.

“How nice. You should play at church.” Your mother chimed.

Wonbin smiled, nodding his head.

“And how punctual, our son is still sleeping in bed. You’re a good influence on him, if only he could be influenced.” Your mother praised.

“Thank you, mrs. ___.”

As you all finished eating, Wonbin was quick to help your mother with the dishes. Grabbing the plates for her and carrying them towards your skin.

“Don’t let me keep you, you and y/n should go to your concert.”

Wonbin walked to you his truck, the air felt unusually thin. Not as sticky as it would be in the afternoon sun.

“I feel like I should say sorry about that.” You said.

“It’s fine, your folks are nice.”

Wonbin mentioned his gig, or whatever it was, started far later. He always liked hanging at his place before setting up equipment for playing. You never quite understood that habit, you’d usually go through one sound check before performing.

When you arrived at his place, it barely turned noon. His band members were waking up, if they were the early risers.

You walked into his house, always greeted with the mess in his living room. Food wrappers, beer cans, anything you could think of was probably embedded in the carpet. You always made sure to wear dark colors when coming over, today was no exception. You held your sundress closer to your legs, not wanting something to cling onto the fabric.

Walking to his room, Wonbin said he had something to show you. Going in, you were sure it was to lead to sex but maybe there was something here.

“I’ve been drafting an album cover.”

“Really? Can I see?”

Wonbin smiled, hurrying to find his sketches and designs to show you.

“Ooh, I like it.”

“Really?”

You nodded your head, eyes glued to his sketches. He lead you to his on his bed.

His drafts weren’t bad, they had an authentic, juvenile look to it. Similar to his band, you guess. You were mostly feigning interest but it wasn’t too bad. He let you flip through the sketches in the book as his arm wrapped around your waist. Ah yes, the part where he’s trying to get his dick wet before a show. His head leaned into your shoulder as you continue looking at his book.

“Thank you.”

Your turn to him, “For what?”

“The guys weren’t that into the ideas.”

You cup his cheeks, pressing a kiss against his lips, “They’re losers.”

He chuckled, laying another kiss against your lips. His hands moving to hold your jaw, deepening the kiss. You relax against him, it’s not that bad, you guess.

His hand on your waist pulls you closer, you lick across his bottom lip as you move into his lap, setting his sketchbook onto the side of the bed. His hands rest on your waist before inching lower to your hips and thighs.

You can feel his dick harden below you, rocking your hips against him as you feel his hand sneak under your skirt. His rough fingers feel for your panties as he rubs your clit.

“Ah.” You sigh against him.

His hands move to his belt, undoing it and unbuttoning his jeans while your hands work to pull them down. As you free his dick, you grasp onto it, jerking him before he pulls your panties down one leg.

With your pussy exposed you align and sink down onto him. You sit for a moment before beginning to bounce on him.

“Y/n.” He groans.

You look down at him, his flushed cheeks and open mouth. Wonbin’s panting lightly, loving the way you move above him. If there’s one thing that got you off, it was this sight.

“Feels good?” You ask.

Wonbin nods his head as you continue bouncing, moving your thighs better to bounce higher on his dick. He moves your skirt to get a better sight of your pussy. He began leaning back, just enough to get a better view before pulling you closer to him.

Pulling you flushed to him, his hips began to raise, thrusting up into your pussy. Your hand moved down to rub your clit in tight circles.

“Bin.”

He pulled out to flip you onto your back, you hated when he did that. Thrusting back in, your legs folded, having him hit those deep spots in your core. His fingers moved down to rub your clit, missing it every few circles, but you guess it’s the thought that counts.

“Bin.”

You continue moaning, his thrusts pick up, moving lower to thrust deeper into you. Your breath got caught in your throat when you came around him. You weren’t expecting to actually cum, he wasn’t the best at that.

A few more thrusts and Wonbin pulled out, you sat up, taking him into your mouth and jerking him until he came. Hot, musky semen hitting your throat and coating your tastebuds. He drinks too much, you can taste the fermentation in his cum.

He tucked himself in before relaxing into the bed. You’re still trying to swallow his cum, grabbing at a water bottle, hopefully not full of vodka, to help swallow it. Your nose was flooded with the alcohol scent as you down the liquid. God damnit.

This is what you get, you suppose.

You crawl over to him as you pull your panties up, laying on his chest, you start relaxing on Wonbin. His hand rubs back while you catch your breath. You felt sweaty and gross, but at least you were able to get off, a rare perk.

After an hour or so, you hear the first of his band members come over. Anton was first, he was always the more punctual, his parents raising him more strict compared to his friends.

Wonbin was always fond of Anton. Wonbin played guitar while Anton played bass, they liked playing together, regardless of the song. You all sat in the living room as the rest of the band came over. This did take over the span of, like, five hours? You weren’t surprised when your brother was one of the last to arrive.

Before long, the boys began packing their equipment to haul to the venue. Venue was a nice word for the location. You were sure it was some basement concert or in an abandoned building, but it was in a half rotted building that was off of the edge of the woods.

An open atrium full of bugs and wildlife, some walls covered in mold while the woods were creeping into your vision. You’re in for a night.

After setting everything up it was almost nightfall and the crowd slowly started pouring in. They never got a lot of people to watch them play but they got decent numbers. You sat by the stage, phone in hand as you waited for them to play and get this over with.

As they began, the crowd was a good size, almost growing along the back. You looked around, seeing everyone drink cheap cans of beer and wondered how they found this entertaining. They didn’t play bad, maybe you’d just heard it every other night and grew to irritated by it when you wanted to sleep. Or maybe they weren’t good.

The more they played, the more the crowd moved around and the hotter the area got. God, why did your mood have to spike when it was humid?

When they finish playing, you notice this must be Wonbin’s fifth beer of the night, drinking plenty during their set. He walked up to you, laying a wet kiss on your cheek, you tried to not grimace as hard.

“We’re gonna hang longer, is that cool.”

“Yeah.” You smile, he’s too drunk to see how that smile doesn’t reach your eyes.

His arm wrapped around your shoulders, leading you around with his as he waved and talked to people. They were all too drunk to notice your sober nature.

A lot of them were drinking from a suspicious keg or straight from half gallons of cheap vodka. Is this how people really spend their weekends?

After some time you two separate, telling him you needed to do something as he waved you off. Walking around and being on your phone, you spot Wonbin again. He’s stumbling around, despite his bad condition you just gaze at him. You feel more like a mother than a girlfriend sometimes, hearing the monologue of some lecture you want to give him.

You go up to him, “Wanna go home?”

His cheeks are flushed, a half smirk on his lips as he stumbles into your arms, “Not yet.”

“You’re gonna go to the truck, okay?”

Wonbin began giggling, letting you lead him to his truck. Helping him into the passenger seat, he falls against the seat as you buckle him in.

You walk up to your brother, just as drunk, “You’re getting the instruments?”

“What instruments?” He slurs.

You take a deep breath, feeling your shoulders tense and aching, before searching for Wonbin’s things. Finding his guitar and jacket somewhere, you lug them to his truck before returning for his mix board. You were able to move through the crows unnoticed, kind of weird. What if someone wanted to steal stuff?

Returning to his truck, you sit in the driver’s seat, you feel throughout his jacket for his keys. Finding them, you start his car and drive to Wonbin’s house. Being past midnight, you were able to drive slowly for him. You were grateful he didn’t drink enough to get sick, just a buzz.

Arriving home, Wonbin was sober enough to walk on his own, stumbling only every few feet. You took his stuff in before helping him to his bed. Wonbin liked turning his ac off when he went out all day. Ugh. You sat him down on his bed, clearing the crumbs off before helping him undress and lay down.

“Y/n.”

You moved closer to him.

“Thank you.”

He pulled you into him. Fuck no. You laid down beside him, his hands moving throughout your body as you were waiting to go home.

“Baby, can I see your boobs?”

He kissed your cheeks, occasionally able to lay on your lips, as you slipped your dress straps down. Pulling your dress down, your boobs popped out from the fabric. His eyes lit up, beginning to knead at your boobs. You shifted closer, letting him latch onto your breasts.

He moaned against your skin, sucking and licking across your breasts. His right hand moving down to palm himself.

“Mmm, ride me.”

Again?

Wonbin undid his pants as you slipped your panties to the side, at least he made you slightly wet. You moved into his lap, sinking down onto him, his hips bucked upwards into you. Your fingers were quick to rub your clit, he never lasts when drunk.

You felt uncomfortable, your torso was being held up by one of your arms as he sucked onto your boobs, your free hand was rubbing your clit while you were trying to comfortably ride him.

Finally feeling some pleasure, your thighs burned as your hips were crashing against his. You finally felt that knot form, beginning to slowly undo as Wonbin groaned.

“Fuck.”

You were panting before he fell against his pillow.

“What’s wrong?”

“I lost it.”

“I can-”

“Don’t worry.” He laid there, defeated.

His dick went soft and now you don’t get to cum? Fuck.

“You can still suck on my-”

“Can I?” He asked.

“Yeah.”

You slid off of him and moved onto your side, letting him lean over and suck on your boobs.

Your fingers were still on your clit, rubbing yourself as Wonbin continues licking and swirling his tongue around your nipples. He held onto your ribs, thumbs pushing them up to better suck. You had to hold in your sighs as he grazed his teeth against your nipple. As Wonbin rested his face into them you finally came, your hand having a light grip on his hair as you were breathing heavily.

“Did you wanna spend the night?” He asks, cheek squished against your breast.

“I can. It’s late.” You pulled your panties back.

You covered your breasts before laying beside Wonbin. You were doing your best to lay beside him without thinking of how hot his bed felt.

taglist: @yoursyuno

[antoncore]

Drop links bae I need some new nsfw links

i’m sorry this took ages…

shotaro would always fuck you from behind. he loves being rough with you, seeing how your ass bounces with every thrust of his cock. would also be spanking your ass constantly just to see how red it got. you’d be bent over the bed for hours, until he didn’t want to use you anymore.

eunseok taking you to every place you’ve ever dreamed of just to fuck you in your hotel room. he’s thrusting into you slowly from behind with his hand wrapped around your neck. you were both bound to make a mess all over the sheets but who cares? you weren’t going to be cleaning it anyway.

you loved being sungchan’s passenger princess whether it was a midnight drive or going shopping. after a long day of shopping with him buying you whatever you want, you were so eager to thank him by sucking him off before you started your journey back home.

wonbin loves nights where you’re both relieving each other’s stress. he loves the way your hands move on his cock, rubbing it against your tit as you make out. he matches your pace as he fingers you, eliciting the prettiest of sounds from your mouth.

when he got home from work, seunghan was always taking his stress out on you. it was such a common occurrence that you’d be on the bed waiting for him. he loves taking you from behind, being able to slap and grab your ass. and of course he’d make you do some of the work too.

sohee is constantly so pussy drunk, it’s all he can think about :( he’d even do it when you were trying to get ready to go out, having you in front of the window, not giving a fuck who sees him devouring your pussy completely.

cumming inside you is anton’s favourite thing. he was addicted to how his cum overflowed your cunt, watching it spill out so prettily. while it was a bit too soon for the two of you, he hoped that someday he would be filling you up with his baby.

[evnseokz]

{ ☆ wonbin and eating you out }

pairing: down bad bf! wonbin x f. reader

contents: clingy wonbin, eating out, kissing, nipple play if u squint, body worship, wonbin is incredibly down bad for u and clingy af

synopsis: wonbin who’s absolutely down bad for u and is an absolute MUNCH also a fiend for eating u out like his plump lips on your core GODDD

just a drabble… (w.c. 889)

i imagine wonbin as the type of boyfriend to be so down bad and an absolute MUNCH for you. all he wants is to worship every fiber of your being. his love language is physical touch and so he always has to have his hands on you. whether his arm is snaked around your waist or his hand is in yours. he always has to be touching you.

you can’t even stand at the stove and cook without him having his arms wrapped around your waist as he presses himself against your back. for a lack of better word, he’s clingy. but you love him for it. “binnie, i’m trying to cook” you’d smile, he nestles his chin on your shoulder, angling his head to place a chaste kiss on your neck. “i know baby, you’re just so irresistible” he says, pulling you tighter against him. you finish up what you were making and turn the stove off. his arms being on you the entire time. you turn around in his grasp and look up at him, then place a quick kiss to his lips. he hums against your mouth, capturing you as you go to pull away, deepening the kiss. this time he breaks the kiss. “let me eat you out please? i need to taste you.” he begs, eyes glossy with desire. a blush creeps up to your cheeks, you cover your face with your hands, giggling slightly.

“you’re ridiculous” you tell him, swatting his shoulder. you bring your pointer finger to your chin and tap lightly, making it look like you’re thinking really hard about his offer. “i say, yes!” you smile at him, before wrapping your arms around his neck. he wastes no time, leaning back down and capturing your lips in his. he hoists you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as you hold onto him tightly. he carries you all the way to your shared bedroom, not breaking the kiss once until he goes to set you down on the bed. you back all the way up until your back hits the pillows, wonbin crawling his way towards you at the same time, meeting you there. he kisses your lips again before moving his way down your neck, biting and sucking lightly in some places. you moan softly at the feeling, his hand trails under your shirt, cupping your breast through your bra while his lips works expertly against the skin of your neck.

small whimpers are leaving your lips, “bin, take it off please” you beg, he wastes no time pulling your shirt over your head, and unclasping your bra shortly after. lips immediately finding your nipples, spending time swirling his tongue around each of them. moans eliciting from your throat at the sensation, hands raking through his long locks. he groans slightly at the feeling, removing his lips from your chest, starting to trail kisses from the valley of your breasts and down your stomach, stopping right before the waistband of your shorts. “so perfect” he mumbles, beginning to unbutton your shorts.

he shimmies your shorts down your legs, tossing them somewhere on the floor before coming back up to meet your clothed heat. he spreads your legs slightly, dropping his head in between your legs, inhaling your sweet scent. he groans at the smell, his cock straining against his pants. “ah- bin that’s embarrassing” you say shyly, heat rising to your cheeks. “never baby, you smell so good” he replies, placing a quick kiss over your heat. you shudder slightly at the feeling. his fingers trail to your hipbones, dipping under the waistband of your underwear and sliding them down your legs.

he comes back up, and immediately gets to work, his mouth working expertly on your clit. your legs instinctively close round his head, your back arching up off the bed. his hand travels upwards, pressing firmly on your stomach as he holds you down. moans are falling past your lips, the pleasure being all too much. his mouth moves down slightly, licking a stripe up your cunt before coming back down to push his tongue into your hole. slowly fucking you with his tongue. you cry out, hands flying down to his hair, pulling tightly as moans fall out of your mouth. you feel your stomach tighten, your orgasm nearing. “i-im close” you manage to get out. moans becoming louder and more frequent. after hearing your words, wonbin moves his mouth back up to your clit sucking on it as he swirls his tongue around it. your hips buck into his mouth, legs beginning to shake as your orgasm rips through you, your whole body jolts as your eyes roll back in your head, wonbins name spilling from your lips over and over again. he continues his ministrations on your clit, helping you ride out your orgasm. when you’ve had enough you pull his head up from your core, panting harshly as you try to catch your breath.

his plump lips are coated in your juices, the sight almost enough for you to cum again. he swirls his tongue around his lips, collecting every last drop of your juices before leaning down to kiss you again. you pull away, smiling at him, “thank you binnie, you’re so good to me, let me return the favor yeah?”

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[luvyeni]

DRUNK LOVERS GAME 𝕼. ( 박원빈 )

𝓲𝓲 ㅤ𓈒ㅤ𓈒𓈒 ( 박원빈 x fem!reader )   ─── ❛ genre ⸝⸝ smut. content warning. sexual tension, drinking, language, unprotected sex, strangers to lovers word count. 3.6k 「 req? ⦂ yes/no 」 library  !

synopsis … playing a sex drinking game with … even though this is the first time yall met.

𝕼 ㅤ𓈒ㅤ𓈒 yeni’s note .ᐟ based on a card game i saw on tiktok shop 😭

‘We’re hosting a sleepover , tonight and since you’ll be here you have to participate’ should’ve been a red flag , why as college students would you have a sleepover?

correction; sleepover meant your roommate’s were inviting their boyfriends over to spend the night and they had a friend who was single and your roommates had the bright idea of setting you two up for the night. “come on , he’s super cute.” isa stood in your doorway. “don’t you have a boyfriend?”

“yes , but i also have eyes and i can see that wonbin is super cute.” she flopped down on your bed. “and you’re hot too , and you’re both single.” she said. “you two are a perfect match.” you turned around in your chair to face her. “im not having sex with him just so you can have sex with yours without feeling bad that i have to hear how loud you are being.” you turned to your other roommate chloe who was now standing in your doorway. “you either.”

“we never said you had to have sex with him.” isa said. “just don’t be a bitch to him, be nice and make him feel welcomed.” both of your roommates now sitting on your bed. “does he even know he’s about to be set up?” they looked at each other. “well sorta , seunghan felt bad leaving him alone in the apartment , so we told them to invite him over and we’ll introduce him to someone.” chloe said. “you being that someone.”

you sighed , you really didn’t want to do this; but where were you gonna go? it’s 10:30 and all your friends are gonna be occupied so you can’t go drink. “fuck it , fine i’ll entertain the guy my friends and their boyfriends sold me to for the night.” you said standing up. “okay now go get changed.” you stared at them. “and why would i do that?” you looked down at the fresh pajamas you just put on. “these are clean i swear.”

“yn you’re wearing minion pajama pants and a shirt 7 sizes too big for you , who’s shirt is that?” isa said. “it’s my dads , i think.” you said. “it has holes and stains on it.” chloe scrunched up her nose up in disgust. “you said i didn’t have to seduce him.” you stood hand on your hip. “yeah you also don’t have to run him away purposely ; take the damn thing off and change into a shirt little appealing and with less stains and holes.” your grumbled , going into your closet. “im keeping the pants on.” you turned around showing them the tank top. “appealing enough?”

“perfect that tank makes your boobs look nice and plump.” you rolled your eyes; taking your shirt off throwing it to the floor. “my comfy shirt replaced by this tank all in the sake of a boy i’ve never met.” you put the shirt on. “good.” they both gave you a thumbs up. “the pants are terrible , but he won’t be paying much attention to those especially when your boobs are literally all perked up like that.”

you helped set up the the food and blankets up for the movie. “these blankets here; yeah throw them away in the morning i want nothing to do with them after you all use them during the movie.” you shook disgusted. “don’t think like that yn.” isa said. “yeah , we’re all adults we’ll just get up and go into the room.” they both smirked while you looked mortified. “im gonna throw up.” you said; just as someone knocked on the door. “oh yn go get that ; isa is still doing that over there, and i have to go to bedroom to get some more things.”

you got up from the chair; going over to the door, opening it , the three boys standing in front of you; you’ve met sungchan and seunghan in passing , but you’ve never fully hung out with them. “hi.” seunghan said. “yn right?” you nodded. “yeah , they don’t have another roommate that i'm aware of so that would be me.” the one behind them chuckled. “come in, they're finished setting up.” you said , stepping to the side to let them in. “hannie!” you watched isa stop what she was doing to run over and hug the boy, chloe coming out to greet sungchan. “what’s that?” you pointed to the bag in her hands. “oh nothing , just something for later.” she said ominously. “oh that’s frightening.”

wonbin was fine with staying home; he really was, but his roommates had other ideas. “it’s just for one night.” sungchan said. “and yn is a nice girl.” seunghan said. “you just said you’ve only said hi and bye to her.” he said. “yeah and she was nice each and every time.” the younger boy said. “they don’t want her to feel left out in her own apartment , and it’s not like you have anything to do.”

and that’s how wonbin found himself in your apartment; staring at a girl in minion pajamas. “nice pajamas.” you looked down , back at him. “thank you.” both your friends forget about the both of you. “im yn.” you held your hand out. “you can shake it , i don’t bite.” he smiled , taking your hand shaking it. “see , unharmed , come on.” you said guiding him to the living room. “sorry my friends pushed me on you.” you said , chloe slapped your shoulder. “yn don’t say it like that , be nice.” she said , wonbin laughed; you were funny he had to admit, blunt but funny. “that was being nice , it wasn’t an attack on him.” you shot back. “she’s not always this bad.” she said. “she’s 10 times worst.” isa said sitting on seunghans lap. “trust once she’s had a drink she’ll soften up.”

“well let’s hope she does.” he said, staring at you as you walked; you were cute, talking to yourself in the kitchen as you prepared the drinks for everyone. “go help her.” sungchan said , he nodded , sitting his bag down following you into the kitchen. “do you need help?” you turned around to face the boy. “sure , you can be useful.” you handed him the bottles of soju , you held the cups , walking back into the living room. “thank you yn.” seunghan said , you nodded , sitting on the floor to give them space on the couch; wonbin sat down next to you.

the six of you sat around the table; eating food, drinking and joking around together. it was all fun , and wonbin wasn’t bad at all either. he was super nice and sweet , he poured your drinks , and got you food. he ever laughed at your horrible jokes when your friends didn’t. “he’s a better friend than you two are and i’ve known him for 3 hours.” you said, your friends rolling their eyes. “he even complimented my minion pants.” wonbin laughed next to you, you really did soften up once you had a drink. “he’s my new friend you two can go.”

“yeah? wonbin you agree with this?” seunghan said , his arm around isa. “of course.” wonbin responded , his knee bumping against yours, you both hadn’t even realized how close you’ve become. “so you both wouldn’t mind coupling up for the night to play a game?” chloe said. you both turned to each other. “are they trying to trick us?” you asked. “what game.” wonbin said , taking a sip of his drink. “it’s a drinking game.”

isa pulled the box of cards from the bag you saw earlier, you stared suspiciously at the box as she sat them on the table. “drunk lovers drinking game?” you read the box. “are you serious?” you scoffed. “why do you buy such nonsense?” your friend smiled. “late online shopping with a bottle of soju , now we have this.” she said. “let’s play.” everyone agreed , wonbin turned to you. “you wanna play.” he asked , you shrugged. “what’s the worst that could happen?”

“lick your partner below the waist or drink twice.” your eyes widened as you watched sungchan lift up isa’s shirt , licking right below her waists. “what the hell is this game.” you snatched the box off the table , reading it off. “what does it say?” wonbin said. “there’s two decks of cards , the pink ones are more tame and the black ones are….” you trailed off. “dirty.”

how the hell were you and wonbin gonna play this game? “chloe it’s your turn.” your friend picked up a pink card. “share your thoughts on an open relationship or drink once.” she read , sungchan sat up. “don’t you dare pick that drink up. “what !? i wasn’t.” she said. “don’t you two start fighting.” isa said. “go on.” sungchan said. “obviously i hate it , if you ever think of asking to go open it up , the cops will only find your ear.” she said turning to her boyfriend. “and what do you think about them?” she said , wonbin watched you look at the couple on the couple who clearly were in love with amusement , he then looked at the card game — which one was he supposed to pick , the pink one was based on relationship questions; he hardly knew you , as sweet and attractive you were , he’d only known you for 3 hours.

and he couldn’t pick up the black one; once again he knew you and what if he gets a super dirty one. “okay yn , you go.” you looked around the table; the pink ones were the obvious safe choice. “just chose the pink one.” wonbin said; you picked the card up , reading off it. “maintain intimate eye contact with your partner, first one of you to laugh had to take a drink.” you read , okay it’s not so bad. “oh yn is laughing first forsure.” isa said.

you and wonbin faced each other; you could already feel your face heating up, wonbin was extremely attractive and his eyes were naturally sensual and intimate. “i don’t know wonbin looks like he’s gonna break first , his hands look a little shaky.” it felt like forever before you just couldn’t take it anymore , you let out a shaky awkward laugh , looking away. “told you.” isa said , wonbin smirked , watching you take a shot , fanning your hot face. “yn you need a minute?” chloe smirked , you gave her the finger. “wonbin your turn.”

he went to reach for a pink card , when sungchan put his hand in front of it. “come on switch it up man , they already did two pinks.” he moved his hand over to the black deck , praying he didn’t get something drastic. “read it.” seunghan said; he turned the card around to red , his face turn it red. “what does it say?” you asked , he showed you the card , your eyes widened. “we can’t do that.”

“what does it say?” chloe asked , everyone looking interested in the answer. “recreate your partners favorite sex position.” wonbin said. “well.” isa said. “yn what’s your favorite position.” your eyes widened at the sudden invasion of your privacy. “we-well.” you scratched the back of your neck. although he was just as floored as you , he still was curious. “it’s missionary , but that’s not the point we can’t — lay back.” wonbin said , everyone turning to him. “huh?”

“yeah huh?” sungchan said; it might’ve been the alcohol talking , or maybe it was you being all flustered; but he just said fuck it. “i said lay back.” he repeated. “bu-but —if you don’t you have to take five shots of soju.” isa threw at you , the group on the couch oohing in a dramatic way. “what , the card says two.” you shot back. “my game , my rules.” you were gonna kill her. “go on.” chloe said. “you can do it.”

you couldn’t; you really couldn’t — but you did , you laid back on the floor. wonbins hands came up to your calf’s , pushing your legs apart , slotting himself in between; his hands on both sides of your head, he was now hovering above you; his gold chain dangling in front of your face. “how long do we have to do this.” wonbin asked. “the card says a minute.” he looked down at you ; taking in your face, your eyes were shut tight , hands in little fists. you could feel his lower half pressed against yours meanwhile he was thinking about ever unappealing thing he could think of so he wouldn’t get hard. you finally opened your eyes , and he prayed the time would finally come before you could feel him. “okay , times up.”

the two of you quickly unattached yourselves from each other. “wow both of you are extremely flustered right now.” chloe laughed. “shut up , just go.” you said , unable to look at anyone; especially the boy next to you who was the exact same way.

the rest of the game was not easy; in fact it seems like the game got even worse; the cards got even raunchy, even the pink ones seemed too much for you. “okay yn that’s the last card and it’s yours.” sungchan said , and it was a black one. you turned to wonbin who was already missing a shirt due to his last card pick , now that you weren’t complaining too much about , but you could already see his skin beet red; the godforsaken gold chain laying on his bare chest. “hey yn stop staring and go.” isa teased , making them laugh. “shut up.” you picked the card up. “give your partner a hickey.”

wonbin felt like he was going through the wringer already with this game; and this , your lips on his neck — how the hell was he gonna get through the night with a fucking hard on? the soju was gone so you couldn’t drink. “it’s the last card , let go out with a bang before we watch movies.” chloe said , wiggling her eyebrows. “o-okay.” you turned to wonbin. “how the hell do i do this?” you said to yourself. “just , come here.” he pulled you into his lap. “oh look how fast they’re moving.” seunghan said tipsy from the alcohol. “shut up.” wonbin said. “you’ve given a hickey before?”

“of course.” you said , just not to a boy you met five hours ago , and especially not a boy this attractive. “move your head to the side.” he felt your lips on his neck and he swore he almost let out a moan; and both your friends were cheering you both on. he clenched his fist to keep himself from letting out a noise as you sucked on his neck. after like 2 minutes of you sucking on his neck you finally pulled away, a red blotch appearing on his skin , you quickly climbed off the boy. “okay , game over.” you said. “let’s watch the movie.”

you grabbed all the empty bottles; running into the kitchen to throw them in the trash. wonbin grabbed the extra trash following behind you to leave the couples to clean up the card game. “you okay?” he said , you nodded , not turning around. “i-im fine.” you stuttered out , you finally turned around. “put your shirt back on.” you said. “why are you flustered still.” he smirked. “no , it’s cold.” you said , running past him back into the living room, he laughed to himself throwing the trash out, making his way back into the living room.

“you’ll thank us later for this.” isa said. “will i? how will this benefit me?” you said. “look at wonbins eyes and tell me he doesn’t want to fuck you , that’s how it will.” you two broke up your little circle , making your way back to the floor. “here.” he sat down next to you , handing you a blanket. “you said it’s cold.” he said. “i said you’re cold.” you mumbled to yourself. “yeah , i am.” he said, moving closer to you , putting the blanket over both of you. “but now im not.” he smiled , just as the lights went out.

you could feel the warmth of his body against yours as you watched the movie , you could barely keep your eyes on the tv instead your attention was on wonbin. you felt a pillow to the back of the bed which made both of you turn around; isa and seunghan making their escape. “where the hell did chloe go?” you said. “oh they left like 30 minutes ago; you two were too busy watching the movie.” seunghan said. “more like watch each other.” isa said. “good night.” you waved them off , standing up. “where are you going?” wonbin spoke up. “im going to my room.” you said. “no stay.” he said , grabbing your wrist. “the movie isn’t over.”

you sat back down on the floor next to him; looking forward at the tv ; but you could tell he wasn’t looking at the movie — he was looking at you. “i know you can feel me staring at you.” he whispered. “i-i can.” you said. “why-why though?” you finally turned to him. “why are you looking at me?”

“because i think you’re pretty.” he confessed; your heart skipped a beat. “thank you; you’re not to bad yourself.” you tried to sound confident , that was until he leaned in , his face close to yours; his eyes traveling down to your lips. “because i think you want to kiss me right now.” he said , you gulped nervously. “i want to kiss you.” he said. “so bad.” he whispered , his lips practically ghosting over yours. “so fucking mnph.” you closed the short gap between you two; you didn’t know what came over you; maybe it was the alcohol or the game , but you couldn’t hold back anymore. “shit.” he pulled away with a chuckle. “that was a real desperate kiss.” he teased. “almost like you’ve been waiting for it.”

“get up.” he said , moving to the couch. “come here.” he beckoned you over. “take these off.” he said. “you take them off.” you gathered all the confidence you could to say that; he smirked , sitting up from his manspreading position. “okay.” he pulled you closer towards his face , planting a kiss on your waist. he slowly undid the tie on your pants; he stared up at you as he pulled your pants down your legs. “such cute pants , but you’re wearing these slutty panties underneath.” he said , you bit your to contain a moan as he teasingly pulled back the elastic of your panties , letting it snap against your skin. “such pretty noises.” he pulled your panties down. “and an even prettier pussy.”

he pulled you down; you straddled his waist. “you showed me your favorite position right?.” his thumb on your clit , rubbing figure eights. “wo-wonbin.” you moaned , but he shh’d you. “we gotta be quiet,” he said. “can you be quiet?” you nodded. “good , now let me show you mine.” he held your waist , and he stood up lightly to pull his pants down just enough to free his cock. “fuck it’s so hard.” he groaned , his tip was red. “been feeling this way since i felt your little pussy throbbing for me earlier,” he said. “is that what you wanted?” he cock pressing against your hole. “for me to feel how desprare your pretty cunt was for her to be filled up.”

he guided you down on his cock; your cunt gripping him like a vice. “oh fuck.” he leaned back against the couch , head thrown back. “that’s it -fuck- work my cock.” you began to move your hips , grinding your hips back and forth. “won-wonbin fuck.” you grabbed his shoulders to steady yourself. you weren’t planning on going this far with him but here you were , both of you struggling to keep quiet as his cock dragged along your walls. “fuck baby , we gotta speed this up.” he groaned , his hair stuck to his forehead. “shit , let me take over.”

he grabbed your waist , bouncing you on his cock. “oh my god.” you gasped , your head falling in between his neck where you left the hickey. “mhm , fuck leave some more.” he moaned as you suck on his neck. “fuck , your little cunt feels so good.” the slapping noises drowning out the movie. “keep doing that.” you moaned against his skin , you felt so good bouncing on his dick. “fuck , wanna feel you cum around me.” he said. “you gonna cum for me?” he brought his fingers where you two were connected , rubbing circles. “m’gonna cum.”

“cum for me.” he pressed his lips against yours to swallow up your moans as you came around him. “oh fuck.” he pulled away. “fuck im gonna cum.” he said in a hushed tone. “sh-shit.” he lifted you off of him , his load shooting from his thick cock , covering your thighs; your body fell against his chest as you came down from your highs. “hey.” he whispered. “we gotta clean up.” he said. “let’s go to my room.” you said , you wanted more. “you want more?” he smirked , you nodded.

“well then you’re gonna explain to them in the morning , cause i don’t care how much noise you make , i wanna hear how good im fucking you.”

“how did you have a better night than we did?” isa said the next morning. “you two were at for 2 fucking hours , our couch yn on the couch we sit there.” chloe shrieked. “you two couldn’t make it to the room , you were on the floor when we left.” isa said. “it just happened , don’t blame me.” you threw your hands up in defense your phone buzzing , wonbins name popping up you smiled. “look at you , who’s fault is it then if not yours?” you shrugged , picking up your phone to answer.

“soju and drunk lovers game.”

[roxoxoxoxy]

Random Nsfw Head Canons For Riize Hyung line (with Fem!Reader)

( Includes: Shotaro, Eunseok, Sungchan, Wonbin )

Just my personal thoughts, don't take it too seriously this is just for fun <3

I also don't proofread so get ready for a lot of typos and an absolute bastardization of the English language

Hyung line, Maknae line

♡ ♡ Shotaro ♡ ♡

I know because he's naturally cute and he has a round wholesome face you might be fooled into thinking he's innocent and vanilla WRONG this man is a tried and true SLUT.

I mean, its been said before but it's bears repeating, have you SEEN his old dance videos?

You can't tell me he wasn't the community dick for a while, this mf is ran through.

All in all he has quite a bit of experience and I could see him both loving to be with someone who's just as experienced or teaching someone not as experienced his favourite kinks.

I don't see him as particularly picky in that aspect, he's still a sweetheart, just happy to be there.

Definitely loves head, like it's one of his favourite bedroom activities, both receiving and giving.

If there's something like the opposite of a breeding kink he has it, giving pleasure with no other goal.

There is no baby making, he's on his knees for you because he wants YOU to feel good, and vice versa.

Just straight up sinning for the sake of it, he maybe has some hints of a corruption kink.

Always encouraging you to be demanding and bold with him, take what you want from him he's yours after all.

Shame is not a thing with this guy, always open to try something new.

He's always softly encouraging you, giving you a teasing smile as he asks you to tell him what you wanna try.

"c'mon sweetheart, use your words"

Definitely loves hitting it from the back, hands on your hips as he slams them down on his dick.

He's more of a moaner than a groaner, mainly because he knows how much his pretty voice turns you on.

He definitely leans more dominant but will gladly sub, like I said before he's just happy to be there.

The only times he's every truly being submissive and not putting on a show for your enjoyment is when you tie him up and edge him till he's a mess.

Looking up at you with his big brown eyes, pleading with you.

"I've been so good....fuck please just let me cum I'll do anything"

He's also got aftercare down to a science, taylors what he does based on what you need in the moment.

Whether it's cuddling with you until you both fall asleep or helping you take a shower he's down for whatever.

Super chatty after sex too, pillow talk is his favourite part.

♡ ♡ Eunseok ♡ ♡

I know everyone sees him as a daddy Dom or a "call me sir" type but I honestly think he's more sexually conservative than people think.

Which is to say he likes to "court" you before he fucks you, wants to get to know you before he's bending you over.

He definitely likes to be dominant but that side of him doesn't come out until later, in the beginning he's just trying to figure himself out.

He isn't a virgin but doesn't have nearly as much experience as shotaro which is why he takes it slow.

What's that saying? Slow and steady wins the race?

That's definitely true for him because once he figures out what makes you tick it's OVER for you.

He figures out what your sweet spots are, how you like him to touch you, how you like to be talked to and when he knows all of that he'll be using it against you every chance he gets.

You flirt with the waiter to make him jealous? He's grazing your thigh and whispering into your ear just how you like until you're squirming.

Teases you throughout dinner until you're dripping only to act like nothing happened when you get back to the car .

"Did I forget something? What is it? Use your big girl words, Sir can't read your mind"

Also knows exactly how to edge you to make It feel the most frustrating, smirking as you whine and beg for him to let you cum.

Also loves spanking you, his favourite thing is having you bent over his lap, fingers in your cunt, pulling them out just as you're about to finish and slapping your ass.

Mildly sadistic, but only mildly, the extreme stuff doesn't appeal to him. It's fun to spank you but I think he'd get uncomfortable using a crop, the chances of seriously hurting you are just too high.

Don't let him fool you though, he's still a softy at heart, he can only tease you so much before he's giving in.

Sex always starts out rough but by the end of it he's cooing at you, telling you he loves you as he lets you cum over and over.

"Don't look at me like that...you know it makes me weak"

Gets all mushy towards the end of sex, goes from talking about how much of a slut you are to how much he loves you, is super embarrassed about it after.

Again he isn't as experienced as Shotaro so his aftercare could use some work, he gets a good handle on things after a while though.

Makes sure to clean you up and massage you if you're sore.

Unlike Shotaro he's quiet after sex, just wanted to hold you and run his fingers through your hair, preferably having your head on his chest.

King of forehead kisses.

♡ ♡ Sungchan ♡ ♡

He's similar to Eunseok in the sense that he definitely prefers to be more dominant and likes it rough but he doesn't take himself nearly as seriously.

Even when he's playing a more dominant role he still flashes you his big smile from time to time, he's still your sweet boyfriend after all.

He didn't wait to have sex with you like Eunseok did, he's down to do it whenever you want, he would've fucked you on the first date if you'd asked.

SIZE KINK, he loves how much taller he is than you, constantly wants to compare hand sizes or rest his head on yours.

Loves making you ride him, your smaller frame struggling to take his cock, big eyes looking at him pleadingly.

"Fuck just like that baby, you look so good like this"

Don't forget, just because you're on top doesn't mean he's giving up control, he's still in charge.

He, like Eunseok, is also mostly a Dom but he isn't necessarily as rigged, if you wanna Dom him he'll let you have your fun for a little bit.

He'll eventually get frustrated though, flipping you over to fuck you into next week.

Speaking of size kink, he loves man handling you, you don't need to lift a finger when you're with him because he can just move you himself.

You literally get tossed around like a ragdoll during sex.

Also LOVES being sent Nudes, pretty lingerie is the biggest turn on for him, sending him suggestive pics in a new set you bought while he's working is the fastest way to get your brains fucked out.

Has probably the highest sex drive in riize, he's down to clown anything time anywhere.

Probably the most into semi-public sex, isn't above sneaking off to fuck you in a closet in-between schedules, hand over your mouth to muffle the sounds.

"shh, be a good girl and stay quiet, no-one gets to hear your sweet moans but me."

Probably the most lazy during aftercare, just wants to cuddle up and go to sleep.

Will clean you up if you complain but only does the bare minimum in that regard, he just can't wait to cuddle up with you.

Another chatterbox after sex, will talk your ear off about literally anything and everything.

♡ ♡ Wonbin ♡ ♡

The switchest switch of them all, he doesn't really lean strongly towards subbing or domming he's down either way.

When he's subbing he's definitely a bit of a pillow princess, I mean have you SEEN him?? That's my wife frl.

He loves being tied up and played with. Just use him to your hearts content, he's just your toy, edge him, making him cum over and over, ride him, tease him, he just wants to be good for you.

Your wish is his command, he doesn't get bratty often because he craves you praising him more than anything, all of you have to say is "Be a good boy and _____" and he's doing it.

HOWEVER he definitely has a jealous streak, he only gets disobedient when you're paying attention to someone else more than him, if you hug your guy friend a little too close Infront of him it'll set him off.

"No no just pretend like I don't exist, it's fine, I know how much you love attention"

He does all this just so he can feel you fuck the attitude out of him, probably the most likely to be into pegging.

Wants YOU to manhandle HIM.

His face buried in the pillow and you fuck into him, looking back at you with teary eyes as he whines and moans, a little bit of drool coming out.

"Fuck- I'm sorry- please- please please"

He isn't even sure what he's begging for, he just needs you so bad.

And when he's domming you? He's honestly more of a soft dom, this man is putty in your hands.

He tries to be mean, he really does, and he succeeds for like five minutes, having you tied down and teasing you, almost pushing his cock in but always pulling back before even his tip is inside, making you beg for his cock.

Beg is singular though because he melts at the first "please" you let out, he really can't deny you anything.

Seriously, you look at him pleadingly ONCE and he sighs, giving you whatever you want, you've got him wrapped around your finger.

His aftercare is different depending on of he was domming or not, if he was subbing he's whiny as hell.

Wants to be cleaned up and showered in praise, wrapped up in your arms as you run your fingers through his hair

Will literally bury his face in your boobs and fall asleep, he's not much of a talker.

If he's domming he's honestly a little lazy, will cuddle up with you but won't really do any cleaning unless you insist.

Holds you close to his chest and runs his fingers though your hair until you fall asleep, sneaking in a few pecks.

He does more of his aftercare the morning after, bringing you breakfast in bed or if he isn't feeling particularly up to it he'll order you food.

Ngl I'm very nervous to post this because criticism scares me but I've been wanting to make a blog for a while so here goes, please be nice😞🙏🏼

[atzhrts]

hii! i love your works sm 🥴

could you possibly write something about wonbin and hickeys? that man has some of the most unreal collarbones i’ve ever seen 😵‍💫😵‍💫

all i can think about is him covered in marks

tysm!!! for scientific purposes

it looks so good i’m going insane & this wa a just a quick edit i need to give him the real deal 😵‍💫😵‍💫

he definitely loves hickeys, he loves having you on his lap, hands gripping your waist so hard that his knuckles turn white as your lips move over his neck. small groans and the sound of wet kisses fill the room, your teeth scraping over your boyfriend’s skin before you smooth your tongue over the reddened spot.

“these are so pretty bbin” you giggle, running your fingertip over wonbins collarbone making goosebumps spread on his silky skin.

and he wears them with pride, literally not ashamed at all. he’s a bit shy when his makeup artist has to cover them up but in the dorm he does not give a single fuck. he’d definitely send you pictures of your work once he gets home, checking himself out in the mirror and smiling at the reminders you left him.

[seoktized]

okay but imagine one of the riize members gifting you a huge life-sized teddy bear and you happily putting it beside you when you sleep, only for them to mercilessly fuck you in front of it while you hug and bury your face into it 🧸

a/n: i was originally gonna go w/ eunseok but rereading the ask i can def see this being wonbin :OOO

wonbin who bought you a huge teddy bear one day, saying you could cuddle with it and pretend it was him whenever he was busy.

it was cute & innocent at first, you were ecstatic when wonbin showed you his present. hugging the teddy bear and telling him how much you loved it!

it wasn’t until one day when you and wonbin had been away from each other for some time, he got a kick out of seeing you hugging the bear as he thrusted into you from behind.

the scene in front of him was so dirty, but so innocent at the same time. it made him wanna ruin you even more, corrupt your little brain.

“aw, my sweet baby hugging her teddy i bought her? how do you think he feels about you drooling all over him, hm?” he spits.

all you could do was moan louder, already too dumb to give a response.

“poor baby getting fucked dumb in front of her teddy. so dumb she can’t even respond.”

you buried your head into the teddy at his words, wonbin smiled at the sight before him. calling you his good girl before flipping you over onto your back, desperate to make the two of you reach your highs <3

wonbin corruption kink enjoyers wya 😚😚

[euseokz]

@ wonbin — every second i spend with you is the best one yet, why wouldn’t i want to spend all of them with you ? . cws : body worship . overstimulation . unprotected sex . creampie . genre : smut, fluff . wc : 0.7k+

a/n : ads ( @littlesuns ) !! as promised here i come to deliver, whiny and clingy wonbin (with whiny reader too hehe) 🫶🏻

BOYFRIEND! WONBIN who just can’t let go of you, always wanting to be with you at all times.

he’s clingy, for lack of a better choice of words. he wants to always be by your side, to always be with you, smiling the brightest when all your attention is on him and getting to the point of pouting and whining when it’s elsewhere. he isn’t toxic, he understands you also need your space, but when you’re together he wants you both to be as present as possible, to cherish the moment as much as you can, every extra second he spends with his favorite girl better than the previous one in his eyes.

wonbin will always smile so wide when you meet up and he can see you walking towards him, giving you a fleeting peck on the lips and immediately moving to hold your hand, beginning to walk to whatever your destination is while starting up a conversation. he isn’t too into extreme with pda, but he’ll never lose the chance to hold your hand or share a quick kiss or even have his arm laced over your shoulders or around your waist — he still wants to be touching you at all times, to have you close to him, just without being too obnoxious over it.

wonbin reaches his peak of clinginess, however, when he was you laying on his bed, looking ever so pretty, and all for his eyes only. he’ll kiss every piece of your exposed skin, tell you how beautiful you are, how much he loves you. he’ll touch you gently, taking his time in appreciating your body, wanting you to feel as gorgeous as he thinks you are, always needing to pretty much worship you before even thinking of actually fucking you. he’ll say quick praises against your skin, none of them louder than a whisper, professing his love for you, how much he appreciates you, telling you how gorgeous and irresistible you are, how grateful he is you let him have you like this. he’ll end it all with a kiss, a soft but intense one, both your lips almost quivering with arousal while your gazes fill with lust, desperate for one another.

you’d reach over to cup wonbin’s cheeks, forehead pressed together intimately as he starts to push his cock into you, both of you so whiny by then, letting out small whimpers when he bottoms out, completely filling you up to the brim, as if he was made for your pussy only — or at least that’s how wonbin sees it. he’ll start thrusting in and out slowly, almost lazily, moving to peck your neck, moaning against you, his dick twitching inside you and his hips faltering any time you moan a little louder for him, any time you act more desperately, when you need more of him, wanting to drown yourself in him just as much as he wants to drown himself in you. wonbin always complies with your needs, moving faster, rougher, whatever you want, fucking you until his cum is spilling into you and then continuing, his thumb drawing small circles over your clit as he overstimulates himself, face hidden in the crook of your neck as he whines for you, mumbling about how good you feel, how well your pussy sucks him in, how much he needs you. even when you cum he doesn’t stop, eventually overstimulating the both of you to the point of tears, both your eyes spilling salty droplets as you look into each other, whimpering out small “i love you”’s, the moment so intimate it’s almost as if only you two exist in the whole world.

when wonbin stops, his cock already aching and your cunt already swollen, he sniffles, looking between you, at the mess you’ve made, and smiling, telling you how pretty you look like that, all fucked out because of him, a wide smile stretching his lips and his eyes glistening, as if he’s truly proud of himself. you’d end up just whining, turning just as clingy as him, wanting him to envelop you in a tight hug — which he obviously does, staying with you for as long as you want before getting up to prepare a bath for both of you, the night ending with you two laying inside your tub filled with warm, bubbly water, talking to each other softly, wanting to keep the calm and loving atmosphere that filled the air for as long as possible.

[lilbluustar]

wonbin's toxic traits as a boyfriend

wonbin is the typical boyfriend who seems calm, relaxed, always cool... but when you scratch a little deeper, you realize that he has an intense and passionate side that leaves no one indifferent.

ᯓ possessive... but he disguises it very well

wonbin is not the type to tell you "don't wear that" or "don't talk to such-and-such a person", but that doesn't mean he doesn't think so.

If you wear something that draws too much attention, he's not going to ban you, but he is going to look you up and down, smile a little sideways, and say in a low voice, “i hope only I have the privilege of seeing you like this up close later.”

If a friend of yours acts too affectionate with you, Wonbin isn't going to say anything about it... but the next time he sees him, he's going to give him a tighter-than-usual handshake and look him straight in the eye.

ᯓ proud and stubborn in arguments

if there's a fight, Wonbin is not one to get into heated arguments... but he's one who won't give in easily.

if he thinks he's right, he's going to stay quiet, folding his arms, just looking at you while you finish talking.

and if you say something that hurts him, instead of reacting in the moment, he will say a cutting phrase and will prefer to walk away for a while to calm down.

but be careful... if the fight is strong, he may decide to sleep on the couch just so he won't give in first.

ᯓ his independence makes you doubt if he really cares about you

he's the type who doesn't need to be glued to you 24/7 and can go days without writing you first.

if you tell him "you ignored me all day", he responds with "but we didn't do anything wrong, did we?" as if he doesn't understand why it bothers you.

you never feel like you can complain to him because technically he doesn't do anything wrong, but his lack of initiative makes you feel replaceable.

ᯓ he's the type who stays quiet when he gets angry

if something bothers him, his reaction is not to argue... it's to ignore you.

he can be with you in the same room and give you one-word answers with a stone face.

if you ask him "is something wrong?", he says "nothing", but his silence screams otherwise.

ᯓ he's too attractive and knows it

he's not intentionally flirtatious, but his very presence attracts everyone.

when you tell him that someone is looking at him with too much interest, he just laughs and says "ah, yeah?" without doing anything about it.

the worst thing is that it's not that he enjoys the attention, but he doesn't actively reject it either, which leaves you in an uncomfortable limbo.

ᯓ quiet but VERY jealous (and dangerous when he is)

he's not the type who will throw a tantrum if you talk to someone else, but his attitude changes subtly.

when he gets jealous, you can see it in every damn move. he's the type to make you feel in trouble without needing to say much.

he stops making eye contact, his responses become curt and his tone of voice drops to a disturbingly neutral level.

if you ask him what's wrong, he responds with a simple "nothing, do whatever you want."

ᯓ he doesn't talk about his feelings until he explodes

he can be fine for weeks, not mentioning anything that bothers him, until one day he blurts out "you always do the same thing."

and you are in shock because you didn't even know he had built up so much resentment.

ᯓ he has infinite patience, but when he loses it, it's scary

you can prank him, tease him and he won't react... until one day he blurts out "can you stop?" with such a serious tone that you feel you crossed the line without realizing it.

ᯓ if he feels hurt, he walks away instead of talking it out

he doesn't seek revenge, he doesn't do drama, he just shuts down and starts acting like he doesn't care that much about you.

and that hurts more than any fight because you know something changed, but he won't tell you what it was.

ᯓ is the king of awkward silences when he's upset

if he feels you did something wrong, he won't say it, but the atmosphere around him becomes tense.

makes you feel like you have to guess what happened because he's not going to explain it easily.

ᯓ when he gets emotional, it takes you by surprise

he's calm and relaxed most of the time, but suddenly, in the middle of the night, he'll say things like "i don't know what i'd do without you."

and leave you in emotional crisis because he doesn't usually talk like that, so now you think something's wrong with him.

ᯓ his love is firm, but his expressions of affection are not constant

there are days when he is the most affectionate boyfriend in the world and others when he barely hugs you.

not because he has lost interest, but because he just isn't always in the same mood.

but his inconsistency leaves you confused and wondering if you did something wrong.

wonbin is that quiet boyfriend who seems laid back, but when you get to know him well, you realize he's a volcano just waiting for the right moment to explode. isn't toxic in an obvious way, but his extreme calmness and the way he processes emotions can make you feel insecure without him even realizing it. he's the kind of boyfriend who doesn't go out of his way to show his love with words, but if he puts his arm around your shoulders in public, it's already a great show of affection.

[seatangerines]

🔞 wonbin fucking you in one of the sauna rooms.

[choerrysjubiles]

Teen Hearts Beating Faster, Faster

pairing: virgin!wonbin x fem!reader

warning: jealous!bin :], jealous!bin confessing his feelings :D, smut, protected sex, premature ejaculation, aftercare, brief mention of food (not sexual)

wc: 3.7k

a/n: love u wonnie also the ryan in the fic is ryan ross hehehe I've been obsessively rewatching live in denver and I gotta write abt my bbygirl

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Wonbin had a decent amount of patience.

He had the patience for when professors scolded him for the work they misgraded. Even after tests were graded wrong, he sat back and waited for them to realize the mistake. Sighing in relief as they changed his grade, knowing he was the correct one.

He had patience for long hours at their dance studio. When choreographers continuously scolded them and yelled even as their bodies grew tired and were close to dropping. When he would force his lips shut as he heard the same droning words being shouted at him and his teammates.

Even among his friends, Wonbin was patient. Waiting for them to cool down, realizing they were both loud and wrong in the argument. Realizing the solution, he let it slide, as they looked at him in remorse. Not wanting to make another show of something, Wonbin let it slide as they continued doing whatever started the argument.

Something he didn't have patience for was that stupid guy, Ryan.

Ryan, some lame guitarist from a band y/n's become obsessed with. It seemed that was all she could talk about. The second he heard that name, Wonbin scowled.

Ryan's playing here, Ryan's sent me some demos, Ryan's sent me tickets to see them here or there. Ryan this, Ryan that.

Wonbin didn't even hate the guy. He was a decent musician; he played guitar well, even better than what Wonbin could play. But something boiled in him when you mentioned his name.

He couldn't even be jealous, Ryan had a girlfriend and he knew you would never do that. You were friends with his girlfriend, knowing each other even before Ryan dated her. But the idea of someone occupying y/n's thoughts more than her own friend, Wonbin, upset him beyond relief.

Was it because he's older? In a band? Was is the sweaty guy pheromones getting to y/n? Was that why she's so obsessed with Ryan?

But Wonbin bit his tongue and stayed quiet. He always did, never wanting to upset you even when you laughed and assured him you had no obsession or feelings or Ryan.

And even now, watching them play their set in some vacant building, Wonbin felt his jealousy grow. The way your eyes lit up when Ryan sang adlibs. The way you clapped and cheered when they finished a song. When you sang along to the same adlibs and backing vocals as Ryan. That especially made him upset.

Wonbin stayed still, armed crosses with a slight frown as he tried to enjoy their concert. Only some time left, then he'll be out of the temple of Ryan.

When their set was done, Wonbin and you walked out. Walking around to see if there was any restaurant or diner to grab something to eat before going home. When you finally made your way to Wonbin's car to drive home, you could sense something was up.

There was tension in the air, something being unsaid but desperately needed to be discussed. His hands gripped the steering wheel tighter, his arms flexed more, his face was unusually tight.

"You seem upset." Your voice was soft, not wanting to upset Wonbin.

"I'm not upset, why would I be upset?" He said, a little too fast to be convincible.

"You've been like this a couple of times. I just, I just wanna know whats going on? If you're okay?"

Your eyes were soft while your brows felt furrowed, something was really bothering him and knowing Wonbin, he'd rather bite his tongue than bring anything up.

Wonbin took a deep breath in, collecting his thoughts. The air was tense, it was hard to breathe, the pressure building every second longer he took to speak.

"I'm jealous of Ryan." It felt like Wonbin's head was gonna implode.

"Of Ryan?" You repeated.

"Yes of Ryan." He says, a little harsher than he wanted. "He's cool, he's all you ever talk about-"

"All I ever talk about? Wonbin, what do you mean?"

He turns slightly, cheeks flushed as he looks at you.

"It's almost like every time we meet up there's something new about Ryan. I know he's your friend but so am I."

You carefully nodded your head.

"I'm just." He sighs, "I feel myself becoming obsessed with you, or something."

Oh?

You sat in silence, mouth agape.

"And always hearing about that Ryan guy just pisses me off. I know he's older and more experience and cooler than me, but-"

"He's not." You laughed.

Wonbin stared at you. His eyes were wide, hair disheveled as he tried calming himself down to listen to you.

"I'm sorry I upset you." You made sure to keep eye contact. "Genuinely. But he's not that cool. He's kind of a dick to his fans, he often isolates himself when he's overwhelmed. He doesn't have a great temper."

"He does?" Wonbin leans a little closer to You, amused smile on his face.

"He's a cool guy to hang around because I like his band and I can get cheap tickets from him. But there's nothing more than that."

You grabbed his hand.

"I'm sorry I put you through hell. I wouldn't have done all that if I'd have known how you felt. I'm sorry."

"Can I kiss you?" He blurts out.

You blinked for a moment, you went lightheaded for a second before leaning in to give Wonbin a chaste peck on his lips. His face flushed even harder than earlier, he was sure you could feel the warmth radiating from him. Detaching from each other, Wonbin let out a whine.

Hearing him, you moved to the side of his face and pressed a kiss the corner of his mouth.

"I've never kissed someone before." He confessed.

"Really?" You asked, your voice was more curious than it could be teasing or taunting.

"Can we kiss more?" His eyes were shiny, scared you'd say no to him.

"Can we go somewhere more comfortable?" You asked.

"Y-yes, of course."

Wonbin turned the car on with fumbling hands, reversing and making their way to your apartment. The drive and walk up was agonizing. Every light turned red, every crosswalk had people walking, even the parking garage at her complex was filled.

Walking and standing in the elevator was torturous. Wonbin kept his hands on you, be it your arm or hand, to ensure this was real and not some dream.

Walking into your home, you latched onto each other. Your hands went straight to his neck, holding his still as your deepened their kiss. His hands nervously held onto your back before dropping to your waist.

You backed him to the couch, dropping down as he carefully hovered over you. His eyes nervously looked around your body.

"Do you wanna touch me?" You asked Wonbin.

"Yes." He barely spoke above a whisper, round eyes staring at you.

"Where?" You pressed.

He looked over you, every spot his eyes landed lasted around a second before he found another spot he wanted to touch.

Grabbing his hand, "I would like it if you touched here."

You guided his hand to your breast. Wonbin's breath hitched as he laid his hand onto you, scooting a hair closer.

"Don't be shy, come here." You egged him on.

He followed orders, moving closer. His hand stayed on your breast as he moved his other hand to your shoulder.

"Can I- uhm."

"You can do whatever, Bin."

He looked at her, seeing the assurance in your eyes, before moving his hands to massage your breasts. Thumbs swiping and moving into the fabrics of your shirt and bra.

"Do you wanna take it off?" You asked. "I know wanna take your shirt off."

"Can I?" He asked.

"Of course."

He grabbed at the bottom hem of his shirt, sliding it off of his body before moving to your shirt. His eyes widened with every inch of skin exposing. You leaned back into the couch as he pulled your shirt off, letting him eye you as you sunk down.

"Do you wanna move this somewhere else? Before we get into more?"

"Can we? I mean, yes. I-I would like that." His nervousness was cute.

You grabbed his hand, leading Wonbin to your bedroom. The lights were dim, your nightstand's lamp lighting the room in soft yellow lighting. Wonbin looked around, shocked at how similar yet different your room looked. Walking him towards your bed, Wonbin moved his hand to your shoulder, thumb playing with your bra strap.

"Can you take it off?" She asked him.

"How?"

"Here." You grabbed his hand.

Moving his hand to wrap around your backside. Holding onto his pointer finger and thumb, you helps him pinch the clasps. Your bra fell down, one strap falling down your shoulder to expose your breast as Wonbin stared down at the newly exposed skin.

You threw your bra to the side as he stared at your breasts. His hands shook as you grabbed them, pulling them upwards to cover your soft, warm skin. He carefully squeezed them, not wanting to hurt you. Thumbs rolling along your nipples, his eyes shot up at you when you let out a low sigh.

"Did that feel good?" He asked, leaning closer to you.

"Very." you closed your eyes.

He continued kneading your breasts, seeing what made you moan and sigh and what led to no reaction. Continuing to roll his thumbs along your nipples, growing the confidence to flick them and drink up the sighs you let out.

"Can we kiss again?" You asked. "You have really soft lips."

"Y-yeah."

He leaned over, lips softly merging before you kissed him again. His hands wrapped around your waist as you kissed, your tongue licking his bottom lip. Opening his mouth, he tasted your tongue as it swiped along his.

Wonbin let out a low moan. The feeling of your skin, your tongue, your lips, it's all so much. He slid his hands down to your ass, feeling himself fall against your bed as you climbed on top of him.

Your core sat right on top of his bulge, hips unintentionally grinding against him as he let out a strained groan.

"I'm sorry." You said, cheeks flushed.

"It's okay."

He breathed, thinking of what to do.

"Can you, mm, teach me something?" He asked shyly.

"What?"

"I wanna eat you out. I've just, never, uhm."

You felt your core grow wetter. His flushed cheeks, eyes looking anywhere but you. You wanted to savor this moment, this vulnerability from him.

"Where do you want me?" You asked, voice full of desire.

"Huh?" He said, unsure of what you mean.

"Should I sit on your face? Or do you want me laying down? Should we, like, 69?"

Wonbin flushed at your words.

"Uhm. Maybe you, uh, laying down."

You nodded, removing your pants before moving to lay down. Your knees were decently far apart, wanting Wonbin to move them to see your panties as he would lean into your pussy.

He looked around nervously, "Can you, you know, tell me how to, um."

"Do you want to lay on the bed or kneel on the floor?"

"Maybe the floor." He dropped onto the floor, settling along the edge.

You scooted to the edge of the bed, knees spread to each side of Wonbin's wide shoulders. His wide, shiny eyes stared at the wet spot on your underwear, his hands resting on your knees.

You leaned back, hands grabbing his leading them to your waistband. He caught on to pull them down, dragging them off down your legs before tossing them to the side. He leaned in to your pussy, seeing how wet it was.

He gently brought his hand to your core, cupping your vulva and feeling how much slick was dripping out of you. Gasping, you felt how warm his hand was against you.

"I thought you were eating me out." You whined.

Wonbin chuckled before leaning in, stretching your thighs to allow his head in. He let your thighs rest on his shoulders, something he's sure he's seen in a porno or two.

He gave a small lick, hearing your breathing hitch. His tongue was sharp and pointed, like he catching as much of your precum as he could gather. Taking another lick, he tasted the depth of your cum. The slight saltiness and overwhelming sweet taste.

He couldn't quite tell what you tasted like, having nothing similar to your cum, ever. His cum was far saltier, musky, even. But this was different. Were all girls like this or just you?

You were enjoying this feeling, his hot tongue licking at every inch of your pussy as you laid there panting. You felt your hand inch towards him, grabbing onto his head to steady yourself.

He continued licking at you, getting drunk on the taste of your honey. Flattening his tongue as he lapped at you, unknowingly teasing your clit with a lack of stimulation.

"Binnie, please." You whined.

He lifted his head, slick dripping down his mouth, "What's wrong?"

"Lick my clit more. I'm going insane, Bin." Your head popped up to look at him.

You felt a wave of slick pour out of you when you looked down at him. Eyes blown out, mouth glistening with your cum, his hot breaths teasing your pussy.

"Up here?" A string of your arousal clung to his lips as his eyes shot to your clit before bringing his hand up to flick at it.

"Yes!" You gasped, thighs clenching together as you fell back onto the mattress.

Wonbin smiled as he went back in to eat you. Tongue stiffening to prod at your clit before slurping up the wetness dripping out of you. Every move he did he saw you twitch and squirm.

"Wait, fuck, yes! Right there, right there."

His confidence kept growing seeing you fall apart from him. Your back continuing to arch off of the bed, Wonbin continued licking at you, nose bumping into your clit as he felt you stiffen. A long drawn out moan escaping your lips as your pussy dripped your cum onto his tongue.

Pulling away, Wonbin looks up at you. Ragged breaths as you're still gripping the bedsheets. Your legs, still folded, are shaking as he rubs your thighs in an attempt to comfort and relax you.

"I thought you said you were a virgin."

"I am." He says shyly.

"You're either a liar or are too good at following directions." You laughed.

You laid there until your breath steadied. Wonbin crawled up the bed, sitting beside you. You were overwhelmed with how hard that orgasm felt, no man's been that good at eating pussy. Wonbin watched your breathing, how much air was sucked into your ribcage, the sheen of sweat along your breasts, how hard your nipples became as the air cooled.

Leaning up on your elbow, "Do you want me to help you with that?"

Y/n stared at his tight bulge.

"Can we have sex?" His eyes were wide, scared you'd say no.

"Yeah, of course we can."

His shoulders relaxed. Taking his pants and boxers off, Wonbin felt a little exposed. He's never been naked in front of anyone, looking over you're not even paying attention to his body. You're looking at his face, his cheeks? Somewhere, studying his reactions, maybe.

You lean over to your nightstand, opening the drawer to take out a loose condom, tossing it to Wonbin you ask if he knows how to put one on.

"No."

"Come here." You wave his over.

Wonbin crawls towards you, his hard dick standing tall as you begin to unwrap the foil.

"This might feel a little weird." You warn.

You roll the condom down his length, the cold lube made Wonbin hiss. Fully covered, you grab onto the tip and pull it upwards, suctioning it onto him.

"What position would you like?"

"Can you ride me?"

You blinked, surprised at his request.

"Sure, get comfortable." You motion to your bed.

"I'm sorry, I should be-"

"No way, this is your first time, I gotta treat my baby right."

Wonbin felt his heart skip when you called him her baby. He moved to lay down, you pushed some pillows together to give him better cushioning as well as a better new.

You straddled his lap before teasing his tip along your folds, Wonbin's hands grabbed at your hips, rubbing and squeezing the flesh as you got into position.

Slowly dropping down onto him, Wonbin began squeezing you, a soft moan escaping him as his eyes were glued to your pussy. He was amazed at how you felt: soft, tight walls clinging around him as you sank lower and lower. He didn't know how deep your womb could get but he was an almost perfect fit.

Your walls clung around him as you sunk lower. Dropping into his lap, you saw Wonbin wide-eyed and panting.

"Are you okay?" You leaned in, worried about him.

"You're so fucking tight."

You smiled, leaning in to kiss his forehead. He craned his head to kiss your lips, sitting up more to continue kissing you.

"Can I move?" You asked, mouth moving to his cheek and jawbone.

"Yeah." He was breathless.

You left a wet kiss onto his jugular as you lifted yourself and pushed back down.

"Shit." He moaned, grabbing your hair to kiss you. His wet tongue began licking the inside of your mouth.

Bouncing more, his grip tightened as he let out a slew of moans. You felt different, there was something insatiable about being on top of Wonbin. Not just that you two were friends, but he was falling apart so soon.

"Wait, fuck, slow down." He begged.

As you were going to plant yourself down, Wonbin's face tightened. He let out a strangled moan, teeth biting his lip to stop himself. Looking at your face, his eyes became teary as his breathing became ragged.

"Fuck."

"I'm so sorry." You said.

"You're," He breathed, "you're fine, it's me who-"

You pulled off of him, gaining a strained groan from Wonbin.

He looked over to this side, "This is embarrassing."

"It happens to everyone."

"Everyone?"

"Mostly guys, but you can't help that."

Wonbin took the condom off, tying it and tossing it in your trash bin.

"Can i still make you cum?" He looked at you shyly.

"Do you wanna?"

"Yeah."

"Sure, you can finger me. How do you want me?"

Wonbin sat up on his knees, wondering where they could move.

"Can I finger you, like, doggy style?" He asked shyly.

Oh?

"Yeah." Your cheeks felt warm hearing such a lewd answer.

You tucked some pillows under you as you bent onto them, ass on display for Wonbin. You felt a shiver run down your body as his hands rubbed your hip, something exciting about not knowing his next move. His hand swiped down to your ass.

He was fascinated with your body, seeing what parts were plump and fleshy and which ones weren't. His hands stroked along your ass, thumb prodding at your core to feel how wet you were. Wonbin noticed the arousal dripping down your thigh as he carefully pushed his pointer finger in.

"Mmm." You moaned.

Wonbin continued thrusting his finger in and out, feeling around your walls as he moved. Your legs began shaking a little, the sense deprivation was really getting to you.

As Wonbin inserted another finger, his free hand snuck by your hip to rub your clit, feeling the erect nub as he stimulated you.

"Wonbin, ahh." You moaned. "Mmm, can you go harder?"

"Harder?"

"Please."

He began pumping his fingers in and out, carefully tapping your clit as he fingered you.

"Fuck you're making my dick hard again."

"Put it in." You moaned.

Wonbin tore his hands away, quickly getting into your drawer to grab another condom. He tried remembering what you showed him as he tore the foil and rolled it on. He remembered how your hands looked at he pulled the tip lightly, suctioning it on.

Standing on his knees, he aligned himself with your core, take a breath as he was still sensitive from earlier.

Pushing in, he felt his hips begin bucking in and out.

Aligned at her core, Wonbin inserted himself. Still so sensitive from his orgasm earlier.

"Fuck, you're even tighter."

"Rub my clit, Binnie."

He followed orders and messily rubbed your clit, heryourwalls beginning to clench even tighter around him. His hips thrusting harshly into you, so much he almost slipped out.

"Yes, yes, fuck! Wonbin!"

His hips continued thrusting as he felt you tighten around him with a loud moan. The sensation was too much as he felt himself cum in the condom. His large hands wrapped around your hips tightly as emptied himself.

He could barely pull himself out, the feeling so painful and pleasureful. Carefully, after some breaths, Wonbin pulled out, pulling the condom off before dumping it into your trash can, again.

He felt his body collapse next to you as you were adjusting to lay on your back.

"So." You were still panting. "Was that a good first time?" You had a wide smile, looking over at Wonbin.

"Yeah, it was memorable, at the least."

You laughed, turning on your side to look at him.

"Did you want me to help clean you up?" She asked, grabbing his hand.

"Not now, I wanna relax for a moment."

"Yeah." You said, grabbing at one of your blankets to cover him.

"Thank you," He said, "your apartment is really cold."

"This is not the pillow talk I was expecting, Bin."

He laughed, scooting closer to keep warm. Laying together, they mostly held each other while only talking sparingly.

"Here." You said, leaning over to your nightstand.

You opened your drawer to take out a baby wipe.

"Baby wipes?"

"For clean up." You defended yourself.

"You clean up with baby wipes?"

"You're expected me to hand you some rough wash cloth as a cum rag? No, they're great for cleaning up after sex."

You helped him clean himself, wiping some dried cum off of his face, grabbing another for his dick.

"Too cold!" He yelped.

"You're being a baby." You laughed.

[antoncore]

Drop Some riize links pls hehe

ofc!!! enjoy :D also if anyone can find the couple for the anton video i will love u forever (i keep seeing their vids and they’re just so cute)

shotaro he texted you telling you to be on your knees by the bed in nothing but lingerie. when he got home, you could instantly tell he was angry and you knew you were getting your throat fucked.

eunseok continuing my soft dom agenda, he would fuck you like this while you rub your clit and play with your tits. he didn’t even care about himself cumming, he just wanted you to.

sungchan post-gym sex, he just loves the colour of your gym set on you (and he just wants to fuck you) so doesn’t even bother fully taking it off before fucking you good. in his opinion, this is the best way to relax after working out for hours.

wonbin having him like this, talking condescendingly to him would only make him cum more bc he loves being submissive for you. also loves getting his cock milked and drained.

seunghan loves bouncing you on his cock with your hands behind your back, you just look so pretty in a short skirt while you’re all powerless for him.

sohee a massive munch, loves eating you out and making you cum on his tongue/lips. he loved tasting you, it was the sweetest treat he could ever ask for.

anton he loves to make love to you. your moans are just so sweet, reassuring him that he’s making you feel good. would love when you’d beg him to cum inside you too bc ofc he’s going to.

[evnseokz]

꒰ ☆ beneath the bed ~ p.wb ꒱

pairing: sandman! wonbin x f. reader

contents: mythical creature! wonbin, oral (fem receiving), fingering, p in v, unprotected sex (dont), kissing, making out, pet names: good girl, darling, baby, wonbin has powers, pwp, that’s all i think!

a.n: i’ve been working on this for weeks i hope it’s okay <3 w.c: 1.8k

MINORS DNI

︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶ ୨♡୧ ︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶

You always thought the idea of a monster under the bed was something for children—silly, irrational, a thing to grow out of. But now, lying stiff as a board under the weight of an unshakable presence, you realize you were wrong.

You feel him before you see him. a shift in the air, a slow drag of something heavy against the wooden floor. The dim light from the streetlamp outside barely reaches the shadows that pool beneath your bed, but your breath hitches as you hear it—his voice, smooth and teasing, curling around your name like smoke.

“You’re still awake.”

It isn’t a question.

You squeeze your eyes shut, your fingers tightening in the sheets. The rational part of you screams to ignore him, to pull the covers over your head and pretend like you can’t feel the heat of his presence licking at the edge of your mattress. but you don’t. You never do.

“Can’t sleep,” you whisper, barely audible.

A low chuckle vibrates from beneath you, and the sound alone is enough to send a shiver down your spine. Then, before you can steel yourself, he moves.

A hand—long fingers, cool to the touch—slides up from the darkness, curling around the edge of the bed frame. The shift of weight makes the mattress dip ever so slightly, and then, Wonbin emerges.

He moves with the languid grace of something not quite human, something that has spent lifetimes lurking in the dark. His hair is tousled, lips curved in a smirk that holds far too many secrets. His eyes—dark, bottomless—gleam as he peers up at you, resting his chin on the mattress.

“You think too much,” he muses, tilting his head. “That's why you can’t sleep.”

You swallow hard. It isn’t the first time he’s said that, and it won’t be the last. The worst part? He’s right.

“Maybe.”

Wonbin hums, dragging his fingers along the fabric of your sheets, slow, deliberate. “I could help, you know.”

Your heart stutters. You should say no. You should push him back into the abyss he came from. But when he shifts, crawling up onto the bed with effortless ease, your body betrays you.

The air between you thickens, heavy with something unspoken. He’s close now, close enough that you can see the way his pupils dilate as he watches you. close enough that you can feel his breath ghost over your skin.

“You want me to, don’t you?” His voice is velvet, a whisper of temptation against the shell of your ear.

You don’t answer. You don’t need to. The way your breath hitches, the way your fingers clench the sheets—he sees it all.

Wonbin smirks. “That's what I thought.”

And then, the last sliver of space between you disappears.

Wonbin doesn't rush.

He never does.

His fingers trail up your arm, a featherlight touch that sends a ripple of heat through your body. He's testing you, waiting for you to pull away, to tell him this is a mistake. but you don't. You won't.

His smirk deepens, and then he moves—slowly, deliberately—until his lips hover just above yours. His breath is warm, intoxicating, and when he tilts his head, barely brushing his mouth against you, it's not enough.

A frustrated sound escapes you, and that's all he needs.

Wonbin's lips press against yours, soft at first—teasing, coaxing. He kisses you like he has all the time in the world, like he enjoys watching you squirm beneath the weight of anticipation. His hand comes up to cup your jaw, thumb grazing your cheek, and when he deepens the kiss, your stomach flips.

His lips move against yours, slow and unhurried, but there's something dark simmering beneath the surface. something dangerous. His teeth graze your bottom lip, sharp enough to make you gasp, and he swallows the sound greedily.

"See?" he murmurs against your lips, his voice thick with amusement. "I always know what you need."

You don't get the chance to argue.

Because then, he kisses you again—harder this time, more insistent. His hands find your waist, pulling you closer, and suddenly, there's no space between you at all.

His body presses yours against the mattress, slotting himself between your legs. The weight of him pressing against your core sends shivers down your spine. Your mouth parts as a soft sigh escapes your lips. 

Wonbin takes this opportunity to push his tongue into your mouth, the muscles immediately fighting for dominance, Wonbin ultimately winning in the end. The kiss is anything but slow, your lips moving against each other with urgency. 

Your hands fist at the fabric of his shirt, and as if on cue, his shirt melts off of him and into thin air. You were used to his interesting capabilities, but that didn’t prevent you from being caught off guard almost every time. 

You don’t have time to fully react as Wonbin is moving his lips away from your mouth, down your jaw, and to your neck. He sucks lightly on your skin in some places, earning small whines from you in return. He smirks against your skin before pulling back to look you in your eyes.

He holds eye contact with you for a moment, your chest heaving up and down as you look at him, not sure what his next move is going to be. 

“Something’s not right,” he trails off. His hand raises in the air, his thumb and middle finger snapping, and within an instant your clothes have disappeared off of your body. 

You instantly curl in on yourself, arms covering your chest at the sudden lack of covering on your body. Wonbin loved how you covered yourself, acting as if your body wasn’t literally begging for him to fuck you.

He chuckled lowly before leaning back in, his hands wrapping around your wrists, pulling your arms away from your body. His lips immediately attach to your breasts. He lets your arms fall so his own can roam the curves of your body, but you're quick to attach your hands to his hair. 

The light tugs you make on his scalp earn low groans from Wonbin, but he doesn’t falter a bit. His lips work expertly on your nipples, his tongue swirling around the bud, while his fingers pinch the other one. Your back arches, pressing yourself further against him as his lips begin to trail lower.

Goosebumps litter your skin at the feeling of his lips against your stomach. They trail lower and lower and lower until he reaches your heat.

His hands splay against your thighs, pushing your legs apart so he can see you fully. He hums at the sight of your cunt, glistening with slick all for him. His eyes turn black with lust, his head immediately dipping back down to devour you whole.

You throw your head back once his mouth is on your cunt. His lips suck on your clit while his fingers trace over your opening. He hid tongue circles around your swollen bud, his mouth working sloppily against your heat.

Without warning, his finger plunges inside of you, eliciting a moan from your lips. He quickly adds another finger in, scissoring you open. He looks up at you from his current position in between your legs, reveling in the way you react to him.

You can feel yourself getting closer to the edge, your fists balling up against your sides. “C-close,” you breathe, chest still heaving with pleasure.

Wonbin removes himself from your heat completely at your words, his fingers slipping out of you as well. You cry at the loss of contact, “Bbin…” you whine.

“So needy,” he says, voice sultry. 

He moves his body back in between your legs, “I’ll give you what you want, don’t worry darling.”

You practically melt at his words. You hated how much of an effect he had on you. He leans back slightly, lining up his cock with your entrance, before slowly pushing himself inside. His eyes squeeze shut at the feeling of your tightness, a groan rumbling out of him. 

Your jaw has gone slack, head thrown back at the feeling of him stretching you out. After he bottoms out, he leans back over you, caging your body beneath him. He begins moving, starting off slow. So slow it's almost agonizing.

Tears prick at your eyes, your desire and the pleasure you’re feeling suddenly becoming overwhelming. 

Wonbin picks up the pace, thrusting into you at a pace that makes you see stars, his tip hitting that gummy spot inside you, over and over again. His head falls against your shoulder. 

“I want to spend every night buried inside of you, pleasing you, fucking you.” He growls against the skin of your shoulder. 

You moan in response, clenching around him at his words. “Fuck, Wonbin!” You cry out.

“That's right, baby, scream my name.” His head has risen again, watching your face contort as he continues to fuck you dumb.

You can feel your orgasm pulling at you again, the buildup from earlier hitting you again. this time with much more force. Wonbin pulls out completely before bottoming out again, jackhammering his hips into yours. desperate to see you fall apart beneath him. 

You begin to crumble, your stomach tightening completely before exploding into pleasure. “Wonbin!” You practically scream, your legs shaking as your eyes squeeze shut. 

Incoherent babbles fall from your lips as he fucks you through your orgasm, his own not far behind. “Good girl, doing s-so good for me,” he praises you as his hips begin to stutter, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he spills into you. 

He pulls out of you, leaving you feeling empty as you clench around nothing. 

The air between you is thick with heat, your bodies still tingling from the intensity of what just happened. Your body feels weightless, suspended in the quiet that follows, your breaths mingling with his in the dim light of your bedroom.

Wonbin watches you, his dark eyes tracing every inch of your face as if memorizing the way you look in this moment—flushed, dazed, utterly undone. His fingers ghost along your cheek, cool against your warm skin, and for a fleeting second, you wonder if he’ll stay.

But you already know the answer.

His touch lingers for just a moment longer before he pulls away, a quiet chuckle escaping his lips as he watches your eyelids flutter. Sleep is creeping in, pulling you under, your body succumbing to the exhaustion of the night.

“You always do this,” he murmurs, voice softer than before. “Give in to me, and then drift away.”

You hum in response, barely conscious, the weight of sleep too heavy to fight.

Wonbin exhales, amused, and you feel the ghost of his fingers brushing one last time against your hair before the weight on the bed shifts. The warmth of him disappears, replaced by the cool whisper of air as he slips back into the darkness where he came from.

This wasn't the first time Wonbin helped you fall asleep, and it won’t be the last.

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[luvyeni]

SHOW YOU ,, 원빈 안톤

pairings ‎⸝⸝⸝ wonbin x anton x fem!reader wc. 3.5k+

genre. smut, angst (?), roommate au

𓄷 includes ... cheating, dry humping threesome (?), cuckholding, degradation, rough sex, hair pulling, unprotected sex

「 authors note 𖹭 」 another cheating fic... i don't think i can help it anymore 😭 ...

❪ masterlist! ❫

you loved your boyfriend; he was sweet to you and treated you like a princess, putting your needs above his constantly — and maybe that was his only flaw.

it's not like your boyfriend didn't satisfy you; it's just that sometimes he was just too vanilla, it was boring; sure you reached a climax most of the time, but you wished sometimes he would just lose his loving nature and fucked you like he hated you sometimes.

he also had a roommate; a hot room— a roommate who never misses the opportunity to say how much he wanted to fuck you, and as immoral as it was; you would be a liar if you say the way he spoke to you didn't make you feel some sort of way.

not to mention he was always there; sometimes you questioned if he had a life; every time you'd come visit your boyfriend he'd be there , like right there on the sofa across from you, giving you suggestive looks that made you turn away , clenching yours thighs— your soft spoken boyfriend right there, so in love that he didn't even notice that his best friend and the love of his life were exchanging fuck me eyes.

“good morning baby.” anton smiled against your cheek and he kissed you awake. “hi ton.” you sleepy smiled. “how long have you been up?” you asked , ribbed the sleep from your eyes. “about an hour ago, you looked so peaceful i didn't want to wake you.” you smiled. “awe baby you didn't have to.” moments like this made you feel terrible for having thoughts about his best friend. “you okay.” he asked, noticing your face change.

“y-yeah i’m fine.” you sat up, he followed. “we both don't have any classes today , how about you go take a shower and i’ll make us breakfast.” you said, running your head through his bed hair. “okay.” he gave you a kiss on the lips before getting out of the bed. “i love you baby.” he said before leaving the room.

you got out of bed , antons shirt coming down past your thighs; you opened the door to his bedroom , walking towards the kitchen to get started on breakfast.

wonbin awoken to the smell of food being cooked in the kitchen; which made him get up immediately, he knew it was because his roommate never cooked. climbing out of his bed , walking out his room. wonbin felt a little bit a guilt; going after his good friend's girlfriend, but in his defense he did see you first.

it was before he and anton moved in together; before you and anton started dating. he saw you at a party; it was only for a few minutes and he tried to talk to you; but your bestfriend had a emergency that made you run out along with her , he missed his chance then , and then the next time he saw you , you were making out with his shy roommate on his couch.

he could tell you were way more experienced than his friend; so at first he thought you were just doing it for fun and you didn't give a fuck about the boy, so wonbin waited until you were done using his friend; then he'd swoop in; but then you came back again; then again, and eventually you and anton made it official— but did that stop him? no, if anything it only made him more motivated, to show you that he could fuck you way better than your poor boyfriend could.

walking into the kitchen; taking in the sight of you, the shirt barely coming past your ass. hearing the water of the shower running , he couldn't help the smile that crept up on his face.

“hey.” you jumped hearing the voice behind you; it wasn't your boyfriend. “h-hey.” you said, suddenly feeling naked; which you basically were. “um i thought you were at class i didn't hear you in your room.” you said. “i can make you some breakfast too.” you said , he didn't want breakfast though— he wanted you. “sure.”

you could feel his eyes on you; the water from the shower in the background along with the sizzling from the meat on the stove. “can i ask you a question?” he asked. “su-sure.” he was now close enough you could hear his breathing; you could feel him against you. “w-wonbin.”

“is he fucking you right?” his hands came to your waist , squeezing it. “i hear him.” he said. “but i don't hear you.” he whispered in your ear, biting down on your lobe, you whimpered out. “see where is that when he's fucking you?” you could his hard cock against your ass; grinding his hips against you. “w-wonbin this isn't right” he scoffed. “so why are you moving your ass on me?”

“fuck just give me one chance.” he moaned into your ear. “one chance to make you see stars, fuck you until you're screaming for me.” his hands came up to your hair, yanking on it. “wonbin.” you moaned. “you like that?” he said. “you like when someone is rough with you?” you nodded; his other hand coming up to the front of your boyfriend's shirt , cupping your mound. “fuck.

“he's not treating this pussy right.” he groaned , feeling himself about to cum in his shorts. “so let me do it.” he pressed you against the counter , getting himself off. “fuck you like the slut we both know you are.” you both were panting as he rubbed your clothed cunt, rubbing against your ass. “cum for me, before he gets out of the shower.” he bit down hard on your neck. “oh fuck!”

he finished himself off, cumming into his shorts just as the shower turned off. “sh-shit.” he cursed, releasing your hair. “he’s finished his shower.” you said , breathlessly, guilt starting to build in your gut. “th-this was a mistake.” you stuttered out , turning to face him. “was it?” he smirked.

“i could feel your little clit throbbing your panties.” he said. “the only thing i regret is not pulling those little panties to the side , and stuffing my cock inside you.” he picked a piece of sausage out of the pan. “there’s always next time.” he smirked, popping it in his mouth. “there won't be a— hyung.”

your boyfriend emerged from his room. “I thought you had class today.” wonbin smiled at his friend. “i do , i should go get ready now.” anton nodded. “oh, okay.” the older boy looked in between you and your boyfriend , your head low on the ground; while your boyfriend looked like he was in love the way he looked at you , made him smirk as he walked past his friend.

you and anton spent the whole day together; but you couldn't shake the feeling of his best friend off of you; the way his hands felt yanking your hair , the tight grip he had on your waist , the way he used your body for his own pleasure— you liked it , and you wanted it to happen again. “baby?”

you and anton were laid up in his bed , watching tv on his laptop. “you okay?” he asked. “it’s like you aren't here right now.” you nodded. “I'm fine.” you held the side of his face , kissing his lips. “you sure?” his words were muffled against yours as he pulled away, resting his forehead on yours. “mhm.” you kissed him again , more passionately. “just want you right now.”

you pulled him on top of you. “baby.” he sighed, slowly moving his hands along your body; like he always did, that's how sex always started with him. “wh-what if he comes back?” you didn't want to hear about wonbin right now , especially when he was the reason you were about to fuck your boyfriend right now. “let him hear.”

wonbin opened the door to the apartment, making his way to his room, dropping his backpack, and closing the door. “fuck baby.” he stopped, hearing the moaning of his roommate; and only the moaning of his best friend. “fuck you feel so good.” it was almost comical how his friend didn't even know you weren't feeling it. “fuck I'm gonna cum.” he heard a little whimper come from you , but he knew it wasn't real , just one to save face.

it was pathetic hearing him ask you did you cum; if it was him he wouldn't need to ask , he'd know cause he'd be soaked in your cum. “fuck.” he cursed, the thought of him shoving his cock in you , he palmed himself through his pant. he unbuckled his pants, shoving them to his ankle; freeing his cock from his underwear, stroking his length, the scene from the morning popping in his head, the way you moved your ass against him, moaning his name— had he had more time he'd bend you over the counter, shoving his cock inside you. “oh fuck!” he groaned , squeezing his length as he felt himself about to cum. “shit.” he sighed as cum shot from his tip , covering his hand.

cleaning himself off , he exited his room for something to drink. “oh hyung you're home?” anton was now sitting at the table in the kitchen. “yeah , just got home.” he said. “your girlfriend still here?” wonbin asked. “yeah , she's in the shower.” he said , probably to finish herself off. “hyung can I ask you something?” wonbin sat down at the table. “yes?”

“when you have sex with a girl , is she normally silent?” wonbin raised his eyebrows. “well when i do? no, but there are some guys where that does happen.” he said. “why?” the younger asked. “I'm gonna be honest with you because we're friends, she's not moaning because you aren't fucking her right.” the younger gulped , taken back. “o-oh.”

“your girlfriend probably likes to be fucked hard, are you doing that?” the younger boy bit his lip; wonbin was having fun with this. “well i don't know.” he shrugged. “probably not.” he said. “otherwise we wouldn't be having this conversation would we?” he smirked. “have you tried anything , edging her? overstimulating her?” he thought for a second. “pulling her hair?”

“n-no, i thought she didn't like that.” he said. “no you don't like that and you assumed she didn't like it, that's the problem.” he said. “she's probably bored.” wonbin sat back in his seat. “what do i do about that?” wonbin shrugged— even though he had a plan already forming in his head. “get someone else to fuck her.” he watched his friends eyes widen. “wh-what?”

“you don't want to fuck her right so get someone else to do it.” he said. “bu-but I do like having sex with her!” anton said. “i-i just don't know how to do it like she wants.” he said in a softer tone. “what do I do?” his head low.

“i can show you.” he said nonchalantly, like had been in this entire conversation. “yo-you?” he nodded , he could see the gears shifting on his friend's head. “i know girls like yn , i know what they want.” he said. “let me teach you how to fuck her right , you watch and hopefully you'll be pulling moans out of her the next time you have sex.” he said. “what if she doesn't want it?” anton questioned, wonbin thought about this morning, smirking. “trust me , she won't mind it at all.”

you exited the shower, the towel wrapped around your body as you walked into your boyfriend's room. “you were in there a long time.” your boyfriend sat on the edge of the bed. “i guess.” you said , getting yourself off did take a while. “did you eat?” you asked him, he nodded. “baby?” he said , you hummed. “do i make you cum?” he said , you stood up from your bag , turning to him. “why are you asking that?”

“when we have sex , you don't moan or anything.” he said , you bit your lip. “why?” he asked. “do you not enjoy it?” you didn't know what to say. “i do , ton i really do.” you stopped. “but?” he said. “there's a but isn't there?” you sighed. “but it could be better.”

“rougher?” he said , you looked down. “i mean yeah , i guess.” you felt terrible , you saw the defeated look in his eyes. “i’m sorry ton , you probably hate me.” he shook his head no. “of course not , I love you, i just want to make you feel good , like how you make me.” he said. “you like soft sex ton and i won't force you to do something you don't like , i can still get there without you being rough.” you reassured. “im fine i swear.” your hand resting on his thigh.

“but wonbin hyung made you cum right?” he was now looking at you. “and he was rough? wasn't he?” your first thought was to apologize, but he didn't give you a chance. “i'm not mad.” he said. “wonbin hyung told me, i asked him why you weren't moaning when we had sex and he told me.” he said. “he was fucking brutal with it , but he was honest.” he chuckled. “i actually put it together, he just confirmed it, this morning you looked so upset and he was really close to you.”

“im sorry.” you said. “I'm so sorry.” he nodded. “i'm not mad.” he said. “well not anymore,” he said. “why not?” he should be mad, he should be throwing you out of his apartment right now , ready to fight his roommate, it almost made you mad that he wasn't upset. “because.” you heard another voice, one you really didn't want to hear. “when I'm done teaching poor anton here you won't need an extra party to fuck you.”

“what are you talking about?” you said. “oh he didn't tell you.” he cocked his head to the side. “tell her.” he looked to your boyfriend. “we-well we were talking and— i'm gonna show him exactly how to fuck a slut like you.” you and your boyfriend both sat on the bed; he walked in the room. “what do you get out of it?” you said. “what i always wanted , to show your boyfriend i can fuck you better than he can.”

you looked at your boyfriend. “no , don't look at him,” he said. “he’s not in charge right now is he?” you nodded, he grabbed your hair yanking it to look up at him. “is he?” you gulped. “n-no.” he sighed. “good , you can listen.” he said. “go sit on the other side of the bed.” he instructed anton. “o-okay.” your boyfriend got up , sitting down on the bed, wonbin laughed. “that's just pathetic.”

he yanked your hair again making you moan out. “see she loves this.” he said. “girls like your pretty girlfriend here need to be tossed around.” he turned back to you. “treated like the sluts they are.” he yanked the towel , leaving you naked. “fuck i knew your body was good.” he said. “get on your fucking knees.” the way he talked to you , made your insides warm. “she ever suck you off?” anton shook his head. “i-i didn't want to force her.”

“your girlfriend is practically drooling right now and she hasn't even seen my cock.” he let out a condescending laugh. “i promise you , you aren't forcing her to do anything.” he pushed his sweats down to his ankles. “little slut likes sucking cock doesn't she?” he yanked your hair. “don't you?” you whimpered , nodding. “use your fucking words.”

“ye-yes.” you so desperately wanted to look at your boyfriend, but wonbin has his hands in your hair. “good , show your boyfriend how you're gonna suck his cock for now on.” he freed himself , stroking his cock , tapping it on your lips. “open up.” you parted your lips , he pushed his cock inside your mouth. “fuck she has a mouth on her.” he groaned. “you're gonna have a lot of fun her.” he held his grip , moving your head up and down his cock. “so fucking warm , gonna fuck her face.”

anton watched his friend fuck the love of his lifes face , it should've made him mad, watching his face contort in pleasure as you did something you've never even done to him; the whole thing should've pissed him off; the fact that you cheated on him with his best friend, that fact that his best friend had these thoughts about you— but it made him horny , his cock wanting to be freed from his sweats. “you-you're seriously getting hard over this?”

anton whimpered palming his cock. “is the thought of me cumming all over your girl's face turn you on?” he moaned as he pushed your head down , gagging on his cock , drool spilling from lips. “fu-fuck im gonna cum down her throat and all over her face.” he geunted shoving your head down a few more before he was cumming , pulling out to cum on your face. “fuck.” he shoved his cock back into your mouth , using you just for fun. “fuck , such a fucking slut.”

he slapped his cock on your face. “so nasty , get up.” he pulled you up. “look at your boyfriend , he's fucking hard watching you get your face fucked.” he scoffed. “the cuck and the slut.” he laughed. “perfect fucking match if you ask me.” he tossed you on the bed , right next to your boyfriend. “i guess i can be a little nice to your boyfriend here , learned his girlfriend's a whore who he can't please.” he ran his tongue across his teeth. “suck him off.”

“sh-she doesn't have to.” anton said , wonbin rolled his eyes. “i-i want to.” you said. “please.” you pulled at his waistband. “i want to suck your cock.” he nodded. “o-okay.”

“pull your pants down , get your cock out.” wonbin ordered; anton obeyed, his cock hard, tip red and leaking with precum. “he's about to burst , take him into your mouth before cums untouched.” you grabbed the base of his length , opening your mouth as you took him inside. “oh-oh shit.” anton stuttered , his hips already bucking. “it feels so good,” he moaned. “force her head down , don't be a pussy.” you felt your boyfriends hands in your head. “push it down.”

you felt him forcing your head down , his cock entering your throat. “oh fuck I'm not gonna last.” he moaned. “i'm gonna cum.” you couldn't pull away fast enough before he was cumming in your mouth. “fu-fuck i'm sorry.” he didn't mean to , he was overwhelmed with pleasure. “don't worry she likes it , don't you slut?” wonbin said. “ye-yes.” your voice raspy from having your throat abused twice.

wonbin , forced you on to your hands knees. “arch your fucking back, ass up.” he lifted your hips, slapping your ass. “you gotta fuck her like this , missionary isn't gonna make her cum.” he rubbed his length on your folds. “this is gonna make her scream.” he shoved his cock into your waiting hole. “fuck!” you screamed as he fully bottomed out in one thrust. “fuck, see?” he pulled out. “that's what she really sounds like.” he groaned as he slammed back inside you.

his cock was huge, stretching you out as he rammed himself in and out of you. “nice fucking pussy.” he groaned. “fucking tight too.” you were a screaming mess, anton beside you watching your eyes roll to the back of your head as his best friend took you from behind, slapping your ass as he thrusted inside your cunt— his cock hardening once again. “fuck.”

he didn't even notice he was jerking off until wonbin called him out on it. “you sure you just didn't want to watch another man fuck your girlfriend?” he laughed. “jerking your cock off to your girlfriend being fuck past her limits.” he grabbed your hair , forcing your head up. “look at her face?” wonbin grunted. “this is the real face of whore who is actually being pleasured.” he held your hair as he fuck you , your ass bouncing back on him. “fuck wonbin!”

you could feel yourself about to cum; cum harder than you have in a long time. “hear how wet her pussy is?” he asked. “she's gonna squirt.” he grunted. “fucking cum.” right on his commanded you were cumming , your juices soaking his abdomen. “oh fuck , fuck I'm gonna cum inside your girlfriend.”

hearing that made your boyfriend , fuck his fist harder, cumming into his hand. “shit.” he whimpered. “oh fuck i'm gonna fill this pussy up.” wonbin thrusted inside you a few more times , stilling his hips as he came. “shit.” he groaned , pulling out finishing on your ass , letting your body fall on the bed.

wonbin got what he wanted , pulling his pants up. “don't worry i won't be looking to fuck your girlfriend , nor am i looking to take her.” he said as a now also repantsed anton covered your exhausted body. “but you better take everything i just did to her and use it.” he walked towards the door , smirking.

“or it won't be me fucking your girlfriend.”

©️LUVYENI

[urauntiefaye]

Hey love, first time with Riize. Please and thank you 🩵🩵

First Time with Riize 🔞

WC:1801 

TW: Smut smut smut, I don’t really mention the anatomy of y/n but I do mention the word chest and y/n is wearing lingerie in Seunghans, usage of nickname(in seunghans), I didn’t use pronouns in this either so gender neutral y/n? Cussing by yours truly me, I think that’s all let me know if I missed anything. 

A/N: Why do I feel like I went overboard with Wonbins…Also Seunghan about to be the death of me.

Shotaro

Your first time with Shotaro I feel like would be planned in some way?, hear me out on this. You two would’ve been dating for a while, the topic of having sex not really being mentioned as you’re both just living in the moment with each other. But the sexual tension would start to rise, and you both would be able to pick it up pretty quickly. I have a feeling he’d be so chill about it too. It would start with you over at his place in his room, straddling his lap as you both would devour one another in a makeout session. His hands that were purchased on your hips slowly moved up, making sure to trace your curves before they stop just at the bottom of your chest. Your breath hitching in your throat as you pulled away from the kiss. Words won’t even need to be spoken to have you both understand that tonight is the tonight. Shotaro would be so gentle too, everything being so overwhelming and filled with so much love. Starting out slow and gentle as your bodies molding against one another perfectly. He’s definitely holding your hand too. 

Eunseok 

Now as I’ve seen in the fandom on this app is that Eunseok is a dom, and probably a rough dom at that. And I agree 100%, I also feel like Eunseok has a high sex drive. Man's borderline addicted to that shit. So entering the relationship Eunseok would want to have sex with you right away. If you wanted to wait a while though or were a virgin and aren’t ready he will understand and won’t bring it up until you do. But guarantee I feel like this man would be struggling. Not in a toxic way trying to force or persuade you into it. And he won’t cheat on you or anything. But he will try to have to real himself back when you’re making out, and best bet he will be masturbating a lot to the thought of you. As soon as you go up to him and tell him you’re ready, be prepared to have this man basically jump on you. You would definitely have to tell him to calm down and be gentle. Mans just wants to love his baby the way he knows how. 

Sungchan 

I feel like Sungchan would be similar to Eunseok just not as intense?. Like he also really likes sex, but he would be more chill if you don’t want to jump right into it. He would be so understanding. Deadass he won’t even ask you but just his whole persona makes you want to jump HIS bones. You would be so sexually frustrated and he’s just vibing there on the couch with only grey sweats. Your first time with him would be so fucking intense but not like him being really rough with you? More of the sense that he will kiss every part of your body, worshiping you, it just comes so overwhelming I don’t know how to explain it. Not even that but every time you two have sex after that you will still feel that intense passion and overwhelming feeling. When you walk up to him standing in between his spread legs and mumble out that you’re ready. He would be so gentle and ask you again, once you agree reaffirming that you want it he would lead you to your room, light dimed. Slowly laying you on your back as he stripped you both of your clothes but in a slow yet teasing way. You would have to be the one to go faster. I swear to god having sex with Seunghan feels like Ride by SoMo

Wonbin 

Messy. That’s all I have to say. Jkjk, but no, I feel like having sex for the first time with Wonbin would be messy. Like you both went out clubbing with a group of friends, Wonbin barely being able to take his eyes off of you. Now to go back a little, the reason you two haven’t had sex yet is because Wonbin is so nervous. He’s had sex before but if you’re less experienced than he is especially if you’re a virgin he would be so scared to touch you. Also pulling away when things start to get too heated type of guy. You wanted to have sex with him, you were ready to show that side of yourself to him. But he just keeps pulling away. At first you thought he just wasn’t into you like that leaving you insecure. But when Wonbin comforted you and told you that wasn’t the case he just doesn’t want to push you or possibly hurt you. That insecurity would turn into a mixture of pissed and admiration for him.  Now back to what I was saying about the club. When you both got invited to a night out with friends you instantly went out to get a new outfit. One that shows off your body and makes you look like a fucking God/Godess. The entire night literally being you dancing swaying your hips with the others as Wonbin stared you down like a predator watching its prey. Finally snapping when he sees another guy approaching you. Calling the night early as he would grab you(still somewhat gently because he’s a gentleman and doesn’t want to hurt you). The ride home would be so suffocating with silence, that whenever you tried talking to him he would just side eye you. 

Stepping into that apartment don’t be surprised for Wonbin to act like an animal in heat as he would absolutely ravage your poor body. He won’t finally snap out of it until you're both laying there trying to catch your breath. Poor boy would feel so bad and provide so much aftercare while giving you puppy dog eyes. Yeah…make sure you reassure him it’s okay and that this was your plan all along. 

Sohee

Losing his virginity with you. The most this man has done with past partners was groping under the shirt and kissing. So with you he would want to lose his virginity but would be so anxious about it. You two would eventually build up to dry humping but that’s it. If you want to do more you will have to take the reins. You can not tell me he won’t be a stuttering mess looking like a tomato. It would be so sweet though because even though he’s nervous he will try his hardest to please you. Baby boy would be so eager, I see he would definitely be open to going down on you which he does so well btws. Like foreplay is so important to him, and he could be inbetween your legs for fucking hours don’t try me on this. Like the timeline of y’all that builds up to you finally having sex would be making out, making out with groping over clothes, making out with groping under clothes, making out with groping now with dry humping, to foreplay/oral. He’s all for it, setting the scene. I imagine it being like this: Him going down on you, you cupping his cheeks to pull him away as you tell him you need more of him hinting at having sex. Sohee's fast flushing, his dick twitching. Would have you ride him at first, it’s both pleasurable for you and him. Don’t be surprised if he comes fast but don’t worry I see him being able to go a second round. 

Seunghan 

Seunghan is like Eunseok and Sungchan to me, but like a good middle of the two. He definitely wants to have sex with you but is super chill about it if you aren’t ready. Never forcing or pushing you, but best bet he will have to try to real himself a little at times and defs goes to the bathroom to rub one out here and there. But I do feel like he would walk around shirtless on purpose but would be so nonchalant about it. You would be so confused because you know this fucker is doing it on purpose but he’s being respectful and I don’t know man it’s a mess. As soon as the night finally happens it being y’alls anniversary or something, and you would want tonight to be the night you walk out of the bathroom into the bedroom with a new set of lingerie in his favourite color. He would just stare at you for a hot ass moment taking your beautiful body in. If you start getting self conscious at his staring he would gently grab your hands pulling you closer until you're now standing in between his spread legs. Rubbing your knuckles with his thumbs. Saying shit like “is this for me baby?”(*screams*).I feel like he would start out like Sungchan, being slow and loving as he took his time with you. But would eventually lose it as he would turn into a horny mess/monster now fucking you into the bed. Would stop and switch back to the slow pace. You would end up having whiplash from this I’m sorry.(Dies at the thought of this sorry my guys)

Anton

Awkward…now hear me out on this. I love Anton, I really do, but I feel like having sex with him, especially the first time around would be so awkward at first. He’s not necessarily shy and nervous like Sohee. But he also doesn’t know what he’s doing so it would be filled with a lot of laughter as you both stumble over each other trying to be serious. You would have to lead him a little, but he would pick it up rather quickly. I don’t see either of y’all being dom or sub? Like there’s no roles in this as it’s literally just you two trying to feel and be close to each other. I also heavily see your first time happening at his dorm when he thinks everyone is gone. But to his knowledge and yours the others would return home early all hearing you two. 

Now even though I feel like he would be a bumbling mess when you’re having sex, I feel like he would be a GOD at aftercare. So when you’re done he would make his way out of the room to grab you some water and tylenol just in case. Walking into the kitchen that has an opening to the living room he would instantly feel embarrassed as he spots all of his members sitting in the living room. Realization hitting that they definitely heard y’all. I kid you not, his world would combust with embarrassment as Sungchan would only pat his shoulder and giving him an open box of condoms saying “you’ll be needing these”. 

[atzhrts]

tbh i haven’t seen a lot of wonbin mad i just feel like he gets kinda pouty and sulks all over the place. sooo im having this thought of him arguing with his s/o and not rlly knowing how to end the argument so he does what he knows he’s good at (dicking u down) idk but i love romance & angst

no you’re so right. i feel like he’d give you the silent treatment 😞

sitting next to each other on the couch and just being on your phone, wonbin has his legs propped up on the couch table and lets out a dramatic sigh every now and then. yeah he’s mad and he knows communication would probably help but he does not want to be the first one to apologize, he genuinely thinks you should do it. he looks up for a second when he sees you make your way to the bedroom, it breaks his heart thinking about you doing your nighttime routine without him. knowing you’re probably rubbing in your body lotion by yourself right now instead of having him do it for you, you’re going to bed without a kiss on your forehead and you’re falling asleep without a firm chest below your head.

so when he turns over for the hundredth time and still can’t find sleep he decides to just give it up and make his way to your shared bedroom. quietly closing the door in case you’re actually asleep and not just pretending before slipping under the covers next to you. wonbins cold feet against your legs making you jump slightly and letting him know you’re awake as he starts pressing small kisses against the skin of your neck.

“i’m sorry angel” he wraps an arm around your middle, hand gently cupping your chest before he circles his finger around your covered nipple, “please forgive me?” he drives the requests home with a small thrust, pressing his hard bulge against your ass.

and who could say no to wonbin? somehow the two of you always make up. whether fucking your frustrations out on each other, your nails scratching over wonbins skin as his fingerprint starts swelling on your cheek is as healthy as having a conversation like adults is debatable.