#younite x reader

[ssongsboo]

thoughts on threesome with steve and hyungseok?! cuz capital B O A F i need them boaf😩

the room is dimly lit, the faint sound of rain tapping against the windows as you and steve are tangled together on the bed. his lips are on yours, soft yet insistent, his hands trembling slightly as they explore your body. his shyness has melted away in the heat of the moment, replaced by a quiet hunger that grows with every passing second.

he breathes your name against your neck, his voice low and unsteady, as he pulls you closer, completely lost in the moment. his skin is flushed, his hair mussed, and there's a vulnerability in his eyes that only makes the connection feel deeper.

the sound of the door creaking open pulls you both out of your haze, and you glance up just as hyungseok steps inside. his gaze lands on the two of you, his eyes widening for a brief moment before his lips curl into a knowing smirk.

"oh?" hyungseok purrs, leaning casually against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest. "didn't think steve had it in him."

steve stiffens, his face flushing a deep crimson, but he doesn't move away. you can feel the tension radiating off him, his eyes darting between you and hyungseok, the frustration evident on his face. "do you fucking mind?"

"relax," hyungseok says smoothly, stepping closer, his eyes locked on yours. "looks like you could use a little help." his voice is low, teasing, but there's a serious intensity behind it.

you can feel your heartbeat quicken as hyungseok sits on the edge of the bed, his hand lightly brushing against your leg. "mind if i join?" he asks, though he doesn't wait for a response, his hand trailing up to cup your face as he leans in, his lips brushing yours in a kiss that's the polar opposite of steve's- bold, commanding, and utterly intoxicating.

steve watches, his breathing uneven, his lips parted as though he wants to protest but can't bring himself to. instead, he swallows hard and leans back in, his hand tentatively resting on your hip.

hyungseok pulls back just enough to meet steve's gaze, a challenge and an invitation in his eyes.

"come on, steve," he murmurs, his voice dripping with confidence. "don’t let me disturb you."

hyungseok's smirk deepens as he leans closer, his hand brushing over your shoulder before settling on your back, pulling you slightly toward him. his lips find the curve of your neck, warm and deliberate, as his other hand slips to the small of your back, encouraging you to arch into his touch.

steve, still catching his breath, watches intently, his lips parted as he hesitates for only a moment before his own hands return to your body, following hyungseok's lead. he presses a kiss to your collarbone, his movements shy but growing bolder with each passing second.

hyungseok tilts your chin toward him, his lips ghosting over yours as he murmurs, "think you can keep up, steve?"

steve exhales a shaky laugh, but there's a flicker of determination in his eyes as he meets hyungseok's gaze. "i can do more than you think."

"prove it," hyungseok challenges, his voice low and teasing.

steve's confidence blooms in the heat of the moment. he shifts closer, his hand sliding up your thigh, his lips trailing down your shoulder, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. his movements are slower, more tender, while hyungseok contrasts him with deliberate, teasing touches- fingers brushing over sensitive skin, leaving you breathless.

the room becomes a blur of shared heat, their contrasting energies blending together seamlessly.

hyungseok takes control effortlessly, guiding both you and steve, his voice steady as he whispers instructions and encouragement, his touches both firm and teasing. meanwhile, steve grows more confident, his initial nervousness melting away as he focuses on you, his touches becoming more assertive, his lips leaving no inch of your skin untouched.

the tension in the room thickens as hyungseok's confident touch contrasts with steve's soft but growing assertiveness. your breath catches as hyungseok's hands firmly grip your hips, pulling you closer to him. his lips trail over your jawline, leaving a fiery path in their wake, while steve's warm hands glide down your back, steady and grounding, his lips brushing against the base of your neck.

"you can take us both, right?" hyungseok murmurs against your ear, his voice a low, teasing rumble. he's testing the waters but already knowing your answer, his smirk growing when your body responds instinctively. steve hesitates briefly, but the way your hands clutch at him gives him the reassurance he needs.

hyungseok shifts you, positioning himself behind you while steve remains in front. the press of hyungseok's chest against your back feels grounding, his hands guiding your hips to match his rhythm. "relax," he murmurs, lips grazing your shoulder as his hands slide around to rest on your stomach, his touch both steadying and possessive.

steve's eyes meet yours, his gaze darkened with a mix of desire and anticipation. his hands tremble slightly as they rest on your thighs, his lips parting as his breathing deepens. "are you sure?" he whispers, his voice low, filled with both awe and care.

you nod, your body caught between them, already burning from their touches. hyungseok presses a lingering kiss to the back of your neck, his voice confident as he addresses steve. "take your time. she's ready."

steve leans in, his lips capturing yours in a searing kiss as hyungseok begins to move behind you, his pace slow but deliberate. the initial stretch is intense, the sensation overwhelming in the best way as you're filled completely by both of them. steve's grip tightens on your thighs as he sinks into you, his forehead pressing against yours as he groans low in his throat.

the three of you move together in a rhythm that builds naturally, the contrast between hyungseok's deep, confident thrusts and steve's slower, more cautious movements creating an intoxicating balance. their hands roam your body, exploring every inch of you, their lips alternating between praising you and teasing one another.

"you're doing so well," steve murmurs breathlessly, his voice soft but filled with affection as he watches your every reaction.

hyungseok, meanwhile, smirks against your ear, his voice rougher. "look how perfectly you’re taking us," he says, his hand sliding up to your throat, holding you steady as he drives deeper. "you're unreal."

the pleasure builds rapidly, their combined efforts driving you closer to the edge. steve's kisses become more desperate, his touch lingering longer, while hyungseok's confidence grows with each sound you make, his pace quickening as he pushes you further.

[yawn-junn]

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[deadseobwalking]

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*taps mic* testing, testing. 1, 2, 3. okay!

hello! im really bad at introducing myself but here's the basic rundown:

name's zyrin but u can either call me zy or rin, whichever you prefer :)

9teen

neurodivergent

androgynous

infp

afro-cuban

fluent in english & spanish, learning korean

multistan

i write both smut & fluff, sometimes angst when im feeling it

#WRITING-FOR

bold = open to writing nsfw shit

bts , enhypen (legal line) , txt , p1harmony (legal line) , cravity , cix , just b , seventeen , xdinary heroes , ciipher , onewe , oneus (+ ravn) , nct , tempest , treasure (minus haruto, jeongwoo & junghwan) , epex (hyung line) , to1 (minus yeojeong + chihoon, minsu, woonggi, & jerome) , mcnd (minus win) , bae173 (hyung line) , ghost9 (minus jinwoo) , tfn (minus kio) , the boyz (+ hwall/hyunjun) , trainee a (legal line + leo) , stray kids , dkb (minus harry-june) , nine.i (minus jiho) , løren / lorenisalone , astro , dtqk , ateez , mirae (minus yubin) , tnx (legal line) , younite (minus sion) , jwiiver , itzy , e'last , victon , blitzers (minus wooju) , verivery , drippin (minus alex) , wei , (g)i-dle (+ soojin) , superkind (minus sio & jdv) , dkz (minus giseok) , twice , atbo (legal line) , blank2y (minus sodam) , dreamcatcher , trendz (minus yechan) , ive , kard , kep1er , le sserafim (minus eunchae) , omega x , purple kiss , xg (legal line) , ab6ix , aespa , billlie , boy story , csr , dreamcatcher , ini , kingdom , luminous , nmixx , onf , onlyoneof , purple kiss , stayc , gaho , bibi , bdc , big naughty , vapo , haon , class:y , d1ce , lee youngji , newjeans , park hyeonjin , pentagon , rocket punch , trade l , withus , xeed , &team (legal line) kang daniel & woodz

what a list LMAO

#NOTES-or-WARNINGS

- i try to make the reader gender neutral as much as i can but i literally suck at that so don't expect it to happen all the time

- some self-inserts, especially with certain nsfw situations with my biases. sometimes the self-inserts are personality/interest-wise with whatever idol it is (it'll make more sense later)

- gotta wild imagination lmao

- i will overuse adjectives and shit cause i suck at writing LMAO

- 99.5% of the time, i am stuck in a creative block but i'll try my best to upload as much as possible

& most importantly

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

[silly-flower419]

Younite

Not actively writing!

Lim Steve:

-Do you have some extra time for me?

-> smut

recommendation: @ssongsboo for the best younite fics <3 mdni tho

[ssongsboo]

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❕ : puppy!sion

⟢ 휘청이는 내 정신은 .ᐟ

sion's trembling hands gripped your waist tightly as his hips snapped forward, desperation evident in every motion. his ears twitched uncontrollably, soft whimpers slipping past his lips. his tail, wagging sluggishly at first, thudded against the sheets in rhythm with his movements.

"you're doing so well," you whispered, voice laced with both encouragement and desire as your fingers threaded through his messy hair, scratching behind one of his drooped puppy ears.

his breathing hitched at your praise, his golden eyes hazy as he buried himself deeper. "a-am i really?" he panted, his voice breaking. "am i being a good boy?"

the question was soft, almost timid, but the raw need in his tone sent a shiver down your spine. you cupped his flushed cheek, forcing him to look at you, his pupils blown wide with lust.

"yes, sion," you murmured, your voice soothing and warm. "you're being such a good boy. you're doing so well for me."

the praise seemed to ignite something in him. his thrusts grew rougher, needier, as he chased both your pleasure and his own, desperate to keep hearing those words tumble from your lips.

"please... don't stop saying it," he begged breathlessly, his tongue lolling out slightly as his body pressed you further into the mattress. "i want to be so good for you. only for you."

sion’s tail wagged faster, brushing against your legs with every thrust. his nails, faintly clawed, kneaded at your hips like an overexcited pup desperate for affection. his ears twitched at the sound of your praise, perking up fully despite his face being buried against your neck. he let out a high-pitched whine, almost a bark, when your hands slid down to stroke his back, stopping at the base of his tail, your touch sending shivers through his overheated body.

“you're doing so good, sion," you whispered again, your tone soft yet intoxicating to him. he practically melted under your touch, his hips stuttering for a moment as his wagging tail thudded hard against the sheets.

his breath was ragged, and he nuzzled into you, licking at the curve of your shoulder like it was instinct. "i'll keep going," he panted, his tongue warm and desperate as it flicked over your skin. "want to be the best for you. only yours."

"you're mine," you reassured him, threading your fingers through his messy hair again and gently scratching behind his ears. his whole body shuddered at the contact, and he let out a pleased, puppy-like whimper.

"yes, yours," he whimpered, his hips snapping into a faster rhythm, his focus entirely on you. he tilted his head slightly, trying to get more of your touch, his ears twitching as if begging for more scratches.

his golden eyes flicked up at you once again, wide and pleading.

"do i feel good for you?" he asked, voice breaking into another high-pitched whine. his tail wagged insistently as if hoping for immediate approval.

"you feel incredible, sion," you replied, cupping his cheek and kissing him softly. "you're my perfect, good boy."

the words sent him spiraling. he buried his face in your neck, biting down gently as a deep, rumbling growl vibrated through his chest- a sound caught between primal instinct and pure affection. his hips bucked harder, faster, as if he couldn't bear the thought of holding back even a fraction of what he could give you.

"only you," he whimpered into your skin, his voice cracking. "only ever you."

and as his tail wagged feverishly, his ears drooping when you held him closer, there was no mistaking it- sion wasn't just lost in his heat. he was lost in you.

[ssongsboo]

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⟢ sugar sweet in a million ways .ᐟ

steve starts with a bashful smile, holding your face delicately between his hands. "one kiss for each year," he whispers, his breath warm against your skin. his lips ghost over your forehead first, soft and loving, before moving down to place a gentle peck on your temple. each kiss carries a soft reverence, his voice counting them quietly against your skin.

by the time he's halfway through, the atmosphere has shifted. his kisses linger longer, his lips pressing more firmly. he moves to your cheeks, your jawline, and finally your lips, the number barely audible now as he deepens each kiss.

he breathes the next number against your mouth, his voice lower and his eyes dark with a need he's trying to contain. the kisses grow hungrier, his hands sliding down to your waist, pulling you flush against him. you're gasping by the time he reaches your neck, his lips leaving a heated trail that makes your head tilt back.

the teasing count fades into moans and whispers of your name as he presses you against the nearest surface. his lips and hands seem everywhere at once, worshiping your body as if you're the most precious gift he's ever held. you're trembling under his touch, your senses overwhelmed by his increasing fervor.

he pauses for a moment, his forehead resting against yours as he pants softly, his pupils blown.

"happy birthday, baby." he murmurs before kissing you with such intensity it leaves you breathless.

steve's lips work their way down from your jaw again, leaving open-mouthed kisses that feel hotter with every second. by the time his hands grip your hips, his soft, tender demeanor has morphed into something almost primal. he's tugging you closer, his breath hot against your neck as he groans softly, "i know this was supposed to be all about you, but…" his hands slip under the hem of your shirt, fingertips grazing your bare skin as he kisses his way back to your lips, “i just cant stop thinking about how much i want you.” this time, there's nothing slow about it. his mouth moves hungrily against yours, his tongue sweeping past your lips, claiming every inch with a need that makes your legs weak.

he lifts you effortlessly, setting you on the edge of the nearest surface. your thighs spread instinctively as he steps between them, the heat of his body pressing into yours. his hips grind forward just enough for you to feel him, and the sensation pulls a gasp from your lips.

"you have no idea what you do to me," he murmurs, his voice husky and thick with desire. one of his hands slides up to cup your breast, his thumb teasing the sensitive peak through your shirt. the heat of his palms contrasts with the cool air, making you arch into his touch. his lips crash back to yours, hot and hungry, his tongue slipping past your lips to tangle with yours. the kiss grows wetter, messier, his quiet moans mingling with your gasps as his hands grip your waist, grinding you against him.

"god, you're so perfect," he groans, his voice barely above a whisper as he presses you firmly against the wall. his thigh slides between your legs, and the friction makes you whimper, your hands clutching at his shoulders for support. he takes the sound as encouragement, his lips working down to your collarbone while his hands slide beneath the waistband of your pants. his fingers tease, brushing over your heated skin but not giving you what you desperately need just yet.

"steve," you plead, your voice shaky and needy, and that's all it takes for his restraint to fully snap. his fingers find you, stroking with maddening precision, his touch firm yet gentle as he watches your every reaction.

the other trails down your thigh, gripping the back of your knee to hitch your leg around his waist, pressing you closer against him.

when his lips move down to your neck, his teeth graze your skin before soothing it with his tongue, leaving a trail of warmth that has your head falling back.

the moment he touches you, you gasp his name, the sound driving him wild. his fingers move with expert precision, teasing and circling until you're trembling beneath him, your body arching into his touch.

"that’s it," he groans, his lips brushing against your ear as he works you closer and closer to the edge. his free hand grips your hip, holding you steady as your legs threaten to give out, the pleasure building into something all-consuming.

when you finally break, it's intense- your body shuddering against him as you cry out his name. he doesn't stop, drawing out every wave of your release until you're trembling, boneless in his arms. he pulls you close, pressing soft, reverent kisses to your temple, your cheeks, your lips, murmuring sweet nothings as you come down from the high.

"you’re incredible, baby." he says softly, his forehead pressed against yours as he catches his breath, his gaze full of affection and awe. "happy birthday."

[ssongsboo]

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❕ : crybaby!dey

⟢ stuck in my only love .ᐟ

dey's breath was shaky, his forehead damp with sweat as he buried himself in you again and again, trembling from the overwhelming sensation of your warmth. his pace faltered, a hitch in his throat betraying how close he was to falling apart.

"i... i'm sorry," he gasped, his voice breaking as his hands gripped your hips tightly, almost as if to steady himself. his face was flushed, his brows knitting together as tears gathered at the corners of his eyes. "i-i don't know why i'm-"

you cupped his cheek, brushing your thumb gently against his damp skin. the touch seemed to undo him further, and the tears finally spilled over, streaking down his face in hot, shimmering trails.

"dey," you murmured, your voice soft but laced with need, "it's okay."

but it wasn't for him. not with the way his body quivered, the pleasure consuming him in ways he couldn't process. "i-i can't stop," he choked, his thrusts erratic as he tried to hold back the sobs bubbling in his chest. his lips trembled, teeth sinking into the plump flesh as his gaze darted to yours, desperate and shy.

the way he looked at you- so vulnerable yet so hungry- made your core clench around him, and the whimper he let out was devastating.

"fuck, you feel... too good," he whined, voice high and trembling, his rhythm stuttering as his emotions overwhelmed him. he buried his face into the crook of your neck, the dampness of his tears smearing against your skin as his apologies came between shaky breaths and soft kisses.

"i'm sorry, baby," he repeated, his words muffled against your neck. "i just love you so much, i-"

you wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer. "don't hold back," you whispered, running your fingers through his sweat-dampened hair. "i want all of you."

his cries turned into soft, broken moans, his tears falling freely now as he gave in entirely- to the pleasure, to you, to the overwhelming emotion he couldn't contain.

[ssongsboo]

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❕ : cat hybrid!reader, cockwarming

⟢ maybe you're poison to me .ᐟ

steve’s attention is split, his focus on his task while his needy kitten of a partner clings to him like her life depends on it. you’re straddling his thigh, grinding slightly, your heated whimpers muffled against his shoulder. your hands clutch at his hoodie, tail flicking erratically, portraying your desperation.

"baby..." steve sighs, glancing down at you with a mix of sympathy and amusement. "you’re really testing my patience right now. i can’t concentrate like this."

your response is a soft whine, fluffy ears flattened in embarrassment. "can’t help it, steve," you whisper, squirming. "i just need you so bad."

he sets his things aside, finally giving you his full attention, though there's a flicker of mischief in his eyes. "you’re so cute when you're like this," he murmurs, brushing his thumb over your flushed cheek. "but you know i can't drop everything just because you're feeling needy, right?"

you look up at him with big, pleading eyes, your lip caught between your teeth, and steve groans under his breath. "you’re not going to let me get anything done until i do something, are you?"

a small shake of your head is all it takes for his resolve to crumble. with a low chuckle, he pulls you closer, shifting you onto his lap. "alright then. let’s see if i can take the edge off for you."

his hands settle on your hips, guiding you to grind slowly against his thigh. the friction draws soft, breathy moans from your lips, and the sight of you unraveling in his arms is almost enough to make him lose his composure. almost.

"you like that?" he asks, his voice a low purr as his fingers trail up your sides, teasing the sensitive spots just below your ribs. "is this what you needed?"

your nod is frantic, claws lightly digging into his shoulders as you rock against him. but it's not enough- your need for him goes far deeper, and he knows it. still, he lets you chase that temporary relief for a moment longer, enjoying the way your body responds to his touch.

"you’re so impatient," he teases, his lips brushing against your ear as one hand slides down to stroke the base of your tail. the motion earns him a sharp gasp, your back arching against him. "so sensitive... i could play with you like this all day."

but the longer it goes on, the harder it becomes for steve to maintain control. your soft cries, the way you press against him, your intoxicating scent- all of it stirs something deep within him. he exhales shakily, his hands gripping your hips to still your movements.

"alright, enough teasing," he murmurs, his tone darkening. "if i don't give you what you need right now, i think we'll both lose our minds."

with that, he shifts you fully onto his lap, guiding you to straddle him, his hands firm yet gentle. the teasing might have been fun, but now, he's fully committed to making sure you feel everything you’ve been aching for.

"look at me, baby," he said softly, his voice a mix of warmth and command. you obeyed instantly, your wide, teary eyes meeting his. the vulnerability in your gaze nearly undid him, but he kept his composure, brushing his thumb gently over your bottom lip.

"you’ve been so good for me," he murmured, his voice low and soothing as his hands slid to your waist. "so patient. let me take care of you now."

your breath hitched as he adjusted you on his lap, guiding your knees to rest on either side of him. the proximity was electric, your body pressed against his as he leaned back slightly, letting his hands roam over your hips and thighs.

"you’re shaking," he observed, his tone soft but teasing. "you want this that badly, huh?"

"steve, please..." you whimpered, voice barely a whisper, your tail curling around his wrist in a silent plea.

"alright," he said, his lips curving into a small smile. "i’ve got you, baby. just relax."

one hand remained on your hip, holding you steady, while the other moved to guide himself against your heat. the contact made you both gasp, your body instinctively pressing closer, seeking more. but steve was in control now, and he wasn't going to rush this moment.

"easy," he murmured, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "nice and slow."

with deliberate care, he guided you down, your body stretching to take him inch by inch. the intensity of the sensation made you cling to him, your arms wrapping tightly around his shoulders as you started purring uncontrollably. he exhaled deeply, his jaw tightening as he fought to keep himself in check, his grip on your hips firm but gentle.

"that’s it," he whispered, his voice rougher now, his forehead resting against yours. "you’re doing so good, baby. just like that."

when you were finally seated fully on him, your body trembling from the overwhelming sensation, steve wrapped his arms around you, holding you close. his hands roamed soothingly over your back, grounding you in his embrace.

"how does that feel?" he asked, his voice barely above a murmur as he pressed soft kisses along your jaw.

"good," you whispered shakily, your breath warm against his neck. "so full, steve."

he chuckled softly, the sound laced with affection and desire. "yeah? you like being like this, don't you? sitting on me, feeling every inch of me..."

you nodded, your tail curling around his wrist again as you buried your face in his neck, your voice muffled. "feels so perfect…”

he shifted slightly, drawing a quiet gasp from you, and his hands tightened on your hips. "stay still for me, baby," he murmured, his tone a mixture of tenderness and command. "just stay like this for a while, okay? let me feel you."

as you adjusted to the fullness, your soft whimpers and the heat of your body pressed against him made his restraint waver. but steve’s focus remained on you- your comfort, your pleasure. he stroked your back soothingly, his lips finding your ear as he whispered, "i’ll take care of you. you’re mine, baby. always."

and with that he returns to his work, or at least tries to, your quiet purring feeling like white noise. earning soft whimpers and moans from you every now and then when he adjusts or just lightly thrusts up into your heat to tease you.

[ssongsboo]

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⟢ make you never wanna leave .ᐟ

you had been distant all day, sharp words and icy stares cutting through every interaction. dey played along at first, teasing and grinning like usual, but by the end of practice, his patience had worn thin. the room was thick with unspoken tension, the air charged and heavy as dey paced in front of you, jaw tight and eyes dark with restrained frustration. he hadn't said a word since dragging you back to his room, but the way his fingers flexed at his sides spoke volumes.

you stood your ground, arms crossed, refusing to look at him- the silence feels deafening until his patience finally snaps.

"you want to tell me what the fuck that was about?" he asked, voice low, rough around the edges.

you turned your head, refusing to meet his gaze, “what? i didn’t do anything."

but he wasn't buying it. his fingers tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze. "don't lie to me. you've been acting like you hate me all day, like i’m the problem. tell me."

you hesitated, but his thumb brushed over your bottom lip, sending a shiver down your spine. when you still didn't answer, his chuckle was dark, humorless. "oh, so we're playing the silent game now? fine." he stepped away again, the heat radiating off him in waves. "you wanna act like i don't see right through you?" his tone was mocking, taunting, designed to make you crack.

your fists clenched at your sides, but you still refused to meet his gaze. "unbelievable," he muttered, his fingers raking through his hair. he leaned in, voice low and biting. "you're jealous, aren't you?”

you huffed, eyes fixed on the floor, "does it matter?"

"yeah, it does. you've been a real pain today," he said, his voice low, smooth, yet laced with irritation. "snapping at me, ignoring me, rolling your eyes at every damn thing i say." he stepped closer, his movements slow and deliberate. "so?"

your heart raced as you avoided his gaze, your arms hugging your middle like they could shield you from the intensity of his presence. "it's nothing," you repeated, the words sounding weak even to your own ears.

"nothing?" His chuckle was dark, dripping with disbelief. "you think i'm that stupid?" another step closer, and now he was towering over you, his fingers brushing your chin to force your eyes onto his. "look at me and say that again."

you tried to hold his gaze, but the fire in his eyes was too much. you broke, exhaling sharply, your shoulders slumping. "fine," you snapped. "i didn't like the way she was all over you. happy now?"

his smirk spread slowly, dangerously, his thumb now tracing the curve of your jaw. "so that really was what this is about?" his voice dropped, the teasing edge softening into something darker, sultrier. "you are jealous?"

you huffed, trying to turn your head, but he held you firm, his lips ghosting over your ear. "you could've just said so, baby. i would've reminded everybody right then and there who i belong to."

your cheeks burned, and you tried to pull away, but he was faster, his arms wrapping around your waist, holding you firmly in place. "baby, if you think for one second that anyone else could get to me like you do, you've got it all wrong."

his lips hovered just above yours, his breath warm against your skin. "you're the only one who can drive me this crazy, the only one who gets under my skin like this." his voice dropped lower, sultry and commanding- a husky whisper, dripping with confidence and reassurance.

before you could respond, he pressed you down onto the bed, his hands spreading your thighs apart with practiced ease. "let me show you, pretty," he purred, lips trailing down your neck, teeth grazing just enough to make you gasp. your breath hitched as he nipped at your skin, his voice a low growl against your ear. he pulled back, his gaze heavy-lidded but burning with intent. "let me show you how proud i am to be yours."

he didn't rush, savoring every gasp and shiver, making sure you felt every inch of his devotion. "you have no idea what you do to me," he murmured, eyes locked on yours as his hips rolled against you. "i'm yours, angel. every part of me."

he moved with maddening precision, each thrust slow and deliberate, his hips grinding against yours with a steady rhythm that had you trembling beneath him. "no one else could make me feel like this," he growled, his hands gripping your hips possessively.

"only you, baby. always you."

your nails dug into his shoulders, his name slipping from your lips like a prayer, and he groaned in response, pressing his forehead to yours. "that's right. let me hear you. let me feel how much you need me."

his pace quickened, every movement drawing out another broken moan as he pushed you closer to the edge. "you own me," he rasped, his voice ragged and filled with raw desire. "heart, mind, body- all yours."

"i’ll remind you every day, every second. you're gonna learn, baby. every. single. time."

he keeps thrusting into you, sharp and deliberate, a loud moan escapes you, followed by his low, satisfied chuckle. "that's what i thought. are you regretting all that attitude now?"

but regret is the last thing on your mind as he sets a punishing rhythm, every snap of his hips punctuated by a growled reminder: "this is where you belong- beneath me, begging for more. only you."

you're trembling under him, hands grasping at nothing as he drives you closer to the edge, his cocky smirk never faltering. he leans down, lips brushing your ear. "come on, baby, let me hear it. say you're sorry."

you swallowed hard, your pride warring with the overwhelming sensation coursing through you. his hands gripped your hips tighter, anchoring you to him as he set a punishing rhythm, each thrust designed to pull you apart.

"i-" you choked out, your voice faltering.

he groaned, lips brushing your jaw as he whispered,

"come on, angel. i want to hear it." his teeth grazed your earlobe, his breath hot against your skin. "say the words, and i'll make you feel even better."

your hands clawed at his back, your body trembling beneath him, the tension building unbearable. "i'm sorry," you finally gasped, the confession spilling from your lips in a breathless rush. "i'm sorry, dey."

his pace faltered, just for a moment, a satisfied smirk tugging at his lips. "that's my girl," he murmured, his tone dripping with approval. his hands slid up your thighs, spreading you wider for him as he leaned down, his lips capturing yours in a searing kiss.

"see?" he breathed against your mouth, his voice softer now but no less commanding. "that wasn’t so hard, was it?"

you whimpered in response, lost in the way he moved against you, the way he filled you completely. his forehead pressed to yours, his eyes locked on yours as he slowed his pace, his thrusts deep and deliberate.

"let me remind you," he rasped, his lips ghosting over yours, "how much i love being yours, how no one else could ever compare to you."

[ssongsboo]

omg can you imagine camboy!dey i think i’m going insane

also i’ll elaborate more on wax play with junseok later cus i’m about to fall asleep LOL

-🪐

the glow of the screen illuminated his face, sharp angles softened by the blue light. dey leaned back against his chair, lips quirking into a lazy smile that sent a ripple of heat through you. his sleeveless black tank top clung to his body, highlighting every curve of his toned arms, his collarbones peeking out just enough to tease.

"enjoying the view?" his deep, velvety voice carried through the speakers, making your breath hitch. he tilted his head, the strands of his dark hair brushing against his forehead as he glanced at the chat, one eyebrow raising at the flood of compliments and tips.

with a casual flick of his wrist, he pulled his chair closer to the camera. "i know what you came here for," he murmured, voice dripping with sultry confidence. he let his fingers trace his jawline, slow and deliberate, before they traveled lower, grazing the neckline of his tank.

"patience," he chuckled, his eyes locking onto yours- or at least it felt like they did. that smirk deepened as he leaned forward, his toned forearms resting on the desk, muscles flexing with the movement. the glint in his eye was wicked, playful, promising everything yet giving away nothing.

the chat went wild, and dey glanced at it again, a pleased hum slipping past his lips. "you want more?" he teased, his fingers trailing down his chest. "then make it worth my while."

your heart raced as you hovered over the tip button, knowing you weren't just paying for the show- but for the way his gaze seemed to linger, as if he knew you were there, watching him, needing him.

and maybe he did.

the chat lit up like fireworks as the sound of another tip notification rang out. dey’s smirk widened, a glint of satisfaction in his sharp eyes. "you really know how to get my attention," he murmured, his voice low and teasing. "but i think i want to hear you beg for it."

your breath caught, the anticipation curling low in your stomach. he leaned back in his chair, his hands lazily tugging the hem of his tank upward, revealing a sliver of toned abs. his fingers stopped just short of pulling it over his head, leaving it there as if daring you to demand more.

"think i’ll just take my time tonight," he said, dragging out the words like honey. he ran a hand through his messy hair, the strands falling perfectly out of place as his gaze flicked to the camera. his lips curved into that signature smirk- equal parts infuriating and intoxicating.

the chat exploded, but it was his next move that made your chest tighten. he leaned in again, "you," he said softly, his voice dropping even lower. "yeah, you. you’ve been quiet tonight."

you froze, your fingers hovering over the keyboard.

could he mean you? there were thousands of viewers- there was no way-

"don’t play shy now." he chuckled, dark and rich, the sound rippling through you. "you’re the reason i’m doing this, aren't you?"

you swallowed hard, your heart thundering in your chest as he sat back, his gaze still locked on the camera. he pulled his tank off in one smooth motion, tossing it to the side. the chat erupted in chaos, but you couldn't tear your eyes away from him- his lean frame, the way the light cast shadows over the sharp lines of his torso.

"let's make tonight unforgettable," dey whispered, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. his hands drifted lower, his movements deliberate and teasing as he kept his smoldering gaze locked on the screen.

and as you tipped again- more than you ever had before- his wicked grin told you he knew exactly how tightly he had you wrapped around his finger.

dey's grin widened as another tip notification chimed, this one more substantial than before. he bit his bottom lip, his teeth dragging across it slowly, letting the moment linger. his eyes, dark and sharp, flicked toward the camera, the intensity making it feel like he was staring straight into your soul.

"you're really trying to spoil me tonight, huh?" he purred, his tone both teasing and appreciative. he leaned back in his chair, his hands tracing slow, idle patterns across his exposed chest. the way his fingertips skimmed his skin- light, almost absentminded- was maddeningly hypnotic.

the chat scrolled endlessly with demands, compliments, and pleas, but his focus seemed singular. "you’re quiet," he said again, voice laced with intrigue. "i like that." he tilted his head slightly, his lips curling into a softer, almost inviting smile.

"means you're paying attention."

the camera caught every shift, every subtle flex of his body as he stretched his arms behind his head.

the motion made his muscles ripple, his lean form on full display. he let out a low hum, the sound deep and satisfied, as if he was savoring the energy you and the other viewers poured into him.

"should i reward you?" he asked, his voice soft but no less commanding. his hands fell to his thighs, spreading his legs wider as he shifted in his chair.

the fabric of his joggers clung to him in all the right ways, leaving little to the imagination. his fingers toyed with the waistband, tugging it down ever so slightly before pausing, his smirk returning.

"you're gonna have to ask nicely."

your fingers hovered over the keyboard, the words caught in your throat, as if typing them out would make the moment even more real. but before you could summon the courage, he leaned forward again, resting his forearms on his thighs.

"i can wait," he murmured, his voice like velvet, sending shivers down your spine. "but can you?"

his question lingered in the air as his hand dipped lower, the movements slow and calculated. every detail- the way his lips parted, the flicker of amusement in his gaze, the faint sheen of sweat on his skin- was a masterpiece of restraint and desire.

"don't make me beg for you now," he teased, his grin playful yet laced with something darker, hungrier. "or maybe that's what you're into."

the tips came in faster, the chat a blur of wild desperation, but all you could focus on was him- his voice, his movements, and the undeniable pull of his presence.

"you're mine tonight," he said finally, his tone low and full of promise. "so don't even think about looking away."

[ssongsboo]

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⟢ if i can have this dance tonight .ᐟ

it started with a glance. dey was sitting in the corner of the upscale lounge, his presence impossible to ignore. the perfectly tailored suit, the way he held his glass of wine like it was just an accessory- it all screamed power. but his attention was entirely yours. the way his sharp, dark eyes lingered on you, tracking your every move made your pulse quicken.

when he finally gestured you over, there was no mistaking his intentions. “you’ve been busy,” he said, his voice low and smooth as you approached. he swirled the wine around his glass, his fingers deliberate on the stem, a subtle display of control. “i was starting to think you were avoiding me.” the corner of his mouth quirked upward as he spoke, that smirk almost daring you to deny it. "not at all," you replied, trying to sound unfazed, but the air between you felt thick and heavy. "but i have a job to do."

"mhm," he hummed, his gaze dipping briefly, lingering in a way that made your skin burn. "i suppose you do." he set his glass down and leaned forward just enough to close the space between you. "but it's a shame when something so captivating is wasted on everyone else." your breath hitched, the words weaving around you like a trap. "and what do you propose?" you asked, your voice softer now. he smiled, slow and dangerous. “a solution. i don't share.”

the conversation didn't end there. it didn't end when he asked for your name, or when he slipped a sleek black card into your hand, his fingers grazing yours as he murmured, "use it." it was curiosity- or maybe it was the way his voice curled around every syllable like a promise- that led you here.

now, you stood before the vast window of his penthouse, the city lights below you glittering like a sea of stars. the reflection in the glass revealed him approaching, his dark silhouette radiating power and control, his presence as overwhelming as ever. his hands found your waist, his touch firm yet gentle. “you look like you’re still deciding if this is real,” he said, his breath warm against your ear. your lips parted, but no words came out. how could you explain the way he made you feel? like you were being devoured whole and cherished all at once.

“let me help you,” he murmured, his hands sliding lower as he pulled you closer. his lips brushed the sensitive spot just below your ear, making you gasp. “you’ll get used to this. to me.” dey’s hands slid under the fabric of your uniform with a deliberate slowness, that made your breath hitch. "aw, you’re nervous…" he murmured, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear, his voice a delicious blend of teasing and command. "maybe a little," you admitted, the words barely audible as his fingers skimmed lower. "good," he said, his tone dark and heavy with intent. "i like seeing how well i can ruin you."

before you could respond, his lips pressed to your neck, slow and purposeful, sending a shiver down your spine. his teeth grazed the sensitive spot below your ear, and a soft gasp escaped your lips. "do you know what you do to me?" he murmured, his voice rougher now, his grip tightening as he pulled you flush against him. "watching you, wanting you— it's maddening." he starts nipping at your neck, leaving tender marks on his way.

"you drive me insane." he murmured against your neck, his breath warm and ragged as his lips found that sensitive spot that made you shiver. "walking around in that blouse, looking at me like you don't know exactly what you're doing."

"i wasn't-" you tried, but the words dissolved into a gasp as his teeth grazed your skin. "don’t lie to me," he said, his voice low and commanding, sending a delicious thrill down your spine. "you wanted my attention. and now you have it."

he turned you to face him, his dark eyes locking on yours, the weight of his desire nearly suffocating. his hand tilted your chin up as his other slid to the small of your back. "let me show you," he said, his lips hovering just above yours. "exactly how i take care of what's mine."

and when he kissed you, slow and deep, it felt like he was claiming you- not just your body, but every last piece of you.

[ssongsboo]

LITERALLY i feel like i fell asleep in january, woke up for one second in july, then kinda just went on autopilot 😭😭😭 like wtf is going on.. but it also felt horrendously long..

+ steve x hybrid!reader??? i saw that last night and ended up thinking about it the whooole night. yes please 😞 i would say more abt that but idk if it's weird 💔

++ of course 🪐 anon 🫶🫶🫶

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real

n wdym weird pLEASE DONT EVER BE EMBARRASSED ABT SOMETHING ON HERE THIS IS A SAFE SPACE!!!!!!! 😖😖 PLEASE ID BE MORE THAN HAPPY TO HEAR YOUR THOUGHTS!!!!!!!

[ssongsboo]

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⋆ smut // 𖦹 angst // ⭒ suggestive

⟢ younite

⋆ steve eating you out

⋆ eunsang eating you out

𖦹 hyungseok x bulletproof [lyran dasz]

⋆ giving hyungseok head

⋆ breeding and degradation w steve

⋆ phone sex w steve

⭒ vampire!steve

⭒ stoner!dey

⋆ exes to fwb w hyungseok

⋆ overstimulation w hyungseok

⭒ sugar daddy!dey

⭒ kissing shy steve

⋆ steve eating you out on movie night

⭒ handcuffing steve

⭒ eunho turning fantasies into confessions

⋆ steve using a vibrator on you

⋆ dey w a strength kink

⋆ dealer!eunsang

⋆ dry humping w kyungmun

⋆ slight somno w hyungseok

⋆ spanking w steve

𖦹 hyungseok x merry go [dpr ian]

⋆ cat hybrid!reader cockwarming steve

⋆ hyungseok spitting in your mouth

⭒ camboy!dey

⋆ crybaby!dey

⋆ bday kisses w steve

⋆ puppy!sion

𖦹 hyungseok x für mich da [lyran dasz]

⋆ overstim w eunho

⭒ dey putting you in a headlock

⋆ threesome w hyungseok & steve

⋆ dry humping w steve

⋆ dey fucking the attitude out of you

⟢ atbo

⭒ enemies to lovers w junseok

⋆ high sex w junseok

⭒ enemies to lovers w hyunjun

⋆ threesome w junseok & seunghwan

⭒ prof!junseok [proposal] // ⋆ [reward]

⋆ sub!hyunjun

⋆ first time w junseok

⟢ blitzers

⋆ gunplay w juhan

⋆ juhan eating you out

⋆ beach sex w juhan

⟢ misc

⭒ joker!gunwook

⋆ seongmo eating pussy

⭒ fashion designer!jay

⋆ big dick!jay

⋆ overstimulating junseo

⋆ euijoo fingering you

⭒ thighriding w junseo

⋆ shower sex w &team legal line

⋆ personal trainer!yunhyeok

⭒ making out w bae173

⋆ junseo eating you out

⋆ sub!junseo

⋆ taking off muzins makeup

⋆ giving hangyul head

⭒ tummy kisses w junseo

⋆ jealous ej

[ssongsboo]

eunho had you pinned against the headboard, his body radiating heat as his lips brushed against your ear. the ghost of his chuckle sent shivers down your spine, and you could feel the faint press of his thighs against yours, strong and unyielding.

"you're so easy to rile up, you know that?" his voice was low, almost taunting, his lips trailing down the column of your neck. his hands gripped your wrists, pressing them firmly above your head as he shifted closer, his hips aligning perfectly between your legs.

"you like this, don't you?" he murmured, his tone dripping with mockery, though there was a dark edge to it that had your breath catching. his free hand slid down your side, slow and deliberate, fingers brushing over sensitive skin. "i can feel how much you're enjoying it. but i don't think you deserve it yet."

your hips instinctively bucked against him, a desperate attempt to get even the slightest relief, but he was quicker. he shifted his weight, his thigh pressing between yours, firm and unwavering.

"nuh-uh," he tutted, his lips curving into a wicked smirk as he glanced down at you, half-lidded eyes full of amusement. "what did i just say?"

the friction of his thigh against you was maddening, the coarse fabric of his pants adding a delicious edge that left you trembling. he moved deliberately, his pace slow enough to make your head spin, enough to drive you closer and closer without ever letting you tip over the edge.

"you can't even stay still," he teased, his tone a mix of amusement and exasperation. he started unbuckling his belt and tugged down the zipper, his gaze never leaving yours. “should i tie you up next time? make sure you behave?"

his words alone sent a jolt of heat through your body, and he laughed, low and condescending, as he felt you tense beneath him. his hands trailed down your wrists to your hips, holding you still as he shifted back.

without warning, he pressed closer, his length sliding between your thighs, the pressure almost unbearable as he set a slow, deliberate rhythm. you could feel every inch of him, the teasing friction igniting every nerve as he groaned, his breath hot against your skin.

"you feel so good like this," he muttered, his voice hoarse as he dragged his hips against you, the pace unrelenting. "i could do this all night. watch you squirm. hear you beg."

your breath hitched, your body arching as he tightened his grip, holding you in place. his movements became more deliberate, his voice dropping lower with each word.

"but i'm not going to let you come," he whispered against your ear, the promise sending a shiver through you. "not until you're good for me. got it?"

and as much as you hated how smug he was, how completely in control he was of every inch of you, you couldn't help but want more.

eunho's smirk widened as he pulled back just enough to spread his knees, creating space to manhandle you into a new position. his grip on your thighs tightened, strong hands dragging them together until they pressed flush against each other.

"perfect," he muttered under his breath, almost to himself, as he slid a hand up your leg, his touch hot and deliberate. his fingers squeezed once, hard enough to make you shiver, before he guided your thighs into position, angling you just how he wanted.

"you'll stay like this for me, won't you?" his tone was mocking, sweet in a way that made you flush. his length pressed against the softness of your thighs, warm and heavy, the sensation leaving you trembling. he adjusted his hips, grinding experimentally, and the sound he let out was devastating- low, throaty, and full of satisfaction.

"that's it," he groaned, dragging himself through the tight press of your thighs, the friction exquisite as he set a slow, torturous rhythm. the pressure was deliberate, his hips rolling fluidly as his fingers dug into your skin to hold you steady.

"god," he hissed, his voice low and rough. "you feel so good. so soft. and the way you're squirming under me-" his sentence broke off as he bit back a groan, the tension in his movements heightening as he quickened his pace just slightly.

every slow thrust left you trembling, the wet slide of his arousal only making the friction more maddening.

you could feel every inch of him against your skin, thick and insistent, and the heat pooling low in your belly was unbearable.

"look at you," eunho said, his voice dripping with mockery. his hands trailed up to grip your hips, holding you tightly as he thrust harder, the force making your breath catch. "you're so desperate, and i’m not even inside you. pathetic."

the edge in his voice sent a fresh wave of heat through you, and you couldn't stop the way your thighs clenched instinctively around him. that earned you a low chuckle, his grip tightening almost bruisingly in response.

"oh, you like that?" he taunted, his hips snapping against yours as he found a brutal rhythm. the slick slide of his length against your thighs was filthy, every stroke dragging you closer to the edge despite how little relief it actually gave you.

you tried to move your arms, to touch him, to ground yourself, but his hands were on you in an instant, pinning your wrists back against the bed. "no," he growled, leaning down until his lips were brushing against your ear. "you're not allowed to do anything except take it. got it?"

you nodded frantically, your breath catching as his movements became rougher, the sounds of his pleasure mingling with your own broken gasps.

"fuck, you're squeezing me so tight," he muttered, his voice raw with need. "i could cum like this- just fucking your thighs. would you like that? if i ruined you without even giving you what you want?"

your hips bucked involuntarily, and he laughed, the sound dark and condescending. i knew it. you'd let me do anything to you, wouldn't you?"

before you could respond, his pace faltered for just a moment, a groan tearing from his throat as he rocked against you harder. he was so close, his movements losing some of their fluidity as he chased his release, and the desperation in his voice only made the heat coiling in your stomach tighter.

"not yet," he rasped suddenly, pulling back with a sharp intake of breath. his hands trailed up to your thighs, prying them apart before pushing them back down against the bed. "i'm not done with you."

eunho grinned at the frustrated whimper you let out when he pulled back, his hands sliding down your thighs with excruciating slowness. he leaned over you, his face inches from yours, eyes glinting with a cruel sort of satisfaction.

"you're so impatient," he murmured, dragging his lips across your jaw before dipping lower, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses down your neck. "but that's the fun part, isn't it? seeing how long you can last before you completely fall apart."

before you could respond- or beg- he shifted lower, his lips grazing over your belly as his hands spread your legs again. his grip was firm, almost punishing, as he settled between your thighs. his breath was warm against your heated skin, teasing you as he leaned closer.

the first swipe of his tongue was slow, deliberate, and it sent a shiver coursing through your entire body. you gasped, your hands flying to his hair, but eunho caught your wrists instantly, pinning them to your sides with a warning click of his tongue. "ah-ah, don't think so," he said, his voice muffled against you. "you'll keep those hands to yourself, or i'll stop altogether."

you whimpered, but obeyed, letting him trap your hands against the bed as his tongue worked you over. his movements were infuriatingly slow, dragging you closer to the edge with every calculated flick and swirl.

but just as the tension in your body began to snap, just as you were trembling on the precipice of relief, he pulled back. you let out a frustrated cry, your hips bucking in a desperate attempt to seek more friction, but eunho only laughed, low and condescending.

"not yet," he said, his lips glistening as he looked up at you with a smug smirk. "you haven't earned it."

he waited until your breathing evened out, until the tension in your body eased just slightly, before leaning back in. this time, his tongue was firmer, his movements quicker as he lapped at you with practiced precision. his lips wrapped around your most sensitive spot, sucking lightly, and the coil in your stomach tightened again, sharp and insistent.

but just as before, he stopped the moment you got too close.

your frustration spilled over, a broken sob tearing from your throat as your hips jerked against his grip.

"eunho, please-"

"please, what?" he teased, his tone mocking as he looked up at you, his chin glistening. "use your words, baby. tell me what you want."

"i-" your voice cracked, your thoughts too scrambled to form coherent sentences. all you could do was writhe under his hold, the pleasure and frustration leaving you on the verge of tears.

eunho’s smirk softened, just slightly, as he watched you fall apart beneath him. "there it is," he murmured, his voice low and almost gentle. "there's my good girl."

without another word, he dove back in, his grip on your thighs tightening as his tongue worked you over mercilessly. this time, there was no teasing, no pulling back. his lips and tongue moved with relentless precision, dragging you higher and higher until the tension in your body snapped violently.

your release hit you like a wave, your body trembling as a sob tore from your throat. but eunho didn't stop.

"shh," he murmured against you, his voice vibrating through your oversensitive nerves as his tongue continued its assault. "you're doing so well. just a little more."

it was too much, the pleasure tipping into overstimulation, but eunho's hands held you firmly in place, giving you no room to escape. his tongue lapped at you greedily, his name spilling from your lips in broken gasps as he pushed you through another wave of pleasure.

by the time he finally pulled back, you were trembling, your body spent and your mind hazy.

eunho crawled back up to hover over you, his smirk softening into something almost tender as he brushed a thumb over your cheek.

i just woke up but i'm basically falling back asleep

all i want to say is that eunho is so annoying (lovingly) and i feel like he'd be huge on teasing / edging / overstim... and restraining like this is soooo eunho oml

i'm usually into really tall guys... but somethingabout him (and rivr from nomad, but rivr is taller than he looks and its hot i want him sb )... 😵‍💫🙏

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if you wanted me to kms you couldve just said so yk 🥸🥸

no but i SO agree n this idea is so yummy its going straight into my notes app 🧌🧌 howd you know i have a thing for eunho 🧑‍🦲🧑‍🦲

[silly-flower419]

Do you have some extra time for me?

Genre: smut so MDNI

Pairing: Steve (Younite) x reader

Contains: (kinda) morning sex; Oral (f! receiving); voice and praise kink; unprotected sex; reader keeps cum inside

Nicknames used: Love; princess; good girl; baby; needy little girl

You were lying in your bed with your boyfriend when you got woken up by the sound of your alarm ringing. You stirred awake, also waking Steve in the process. You groaned as you tried to get up "Love I have to go work.." you mumbled only causing him to hug you tighther "Can't you just stay" he whispers back to you, giving you a begging look making you sigh and tell him no, you gave him a peck on the lips as you got out of bed and started getting ready.

Steve only got up when you were finished with your morning routine, walking towards you and hugging you from behind. "You look so good princess" he mumbles, his voice still rough from sleep and plants soft kisses along your neck. You sighed, relaxing against him as you felt a wave of heat wash over you at his voice, making shudder slightly. "Does that turn you on~" he asked in a teasing tone. "You know the answer to that." You answered him in soft hum. He smiles as he caresses your waist with one hand, keeping his other arm around you. "Do you have some extra time for me?" He mumbled into your ear, a hint of desire in his voice. You thought for a moment, you know you want him too so you nodded, you couldn't say no to that could you? "Perfect.. always such a good girl for me hm?" He praised as he turned you around and kissed you, spilling all his desire for you into that kiss as he takes your hand and leads you back to bed.

You laid down on the bed, kissing him deeply as you continued to make out with him, way too caught up in your desire for each other to care about the time anyome. "I love kissing you but we gotta hurry baby" he said in a slightly disappointed tone as he startes to take off your clothes that you just put on while his lips never leave yours for longer than a second, his hands gentle on your skin as he removes the layers, his fingers brushing against your skin with every movement he makes causing you to get goosebumps.

He undressed you completley and spread your legs, letting his thumbs brush over your thighs, his eyes full of hunger as he looks at your soaked cunt "beautiful.. what do you want me to do to that pretty pussy hm..?" He knew it. He always knows the answer to it so when you just whined he chuckles and caressed your thighs "Princess, you're gonna have to use your words~ You can do that for me right?" You threw your head back in frustration "Please I need your mouth on me.." He just smiles and kisses your thighs "such a needy little girl~" He slowly kissed his way to your core, enhancing the lust as he continues to tease you. "Good girl.. so patient.. you're gonna get your reward now" he proclaimed as he licks one stripe up your needy core, making you moan out in the process "Your pussy tastes so good I could do this forever" He praised as looses himself in your taste. He's so good at pleasing you with his tongue always paying attention to the right spots and knowing exactly what you need. Your hand went down into his hair, slightly pulling on it causing a groan to escape from his throat.

He's eating you out with such delight making you gasp and moan at how enhanced he is, he can feel his own desire getting stronger with each passing second, his cock painfully hard in his pants and aching to be released but all he can think about right now is how good you taste and smell. He grabs your thighs to keep them open as the pleasure increases when he adds his two fingers into your aching hole. He wants nothing more than bring you to your peak, make you fall apart on his tongue. He hits all the right spots inside you with his fingers as he sucks on your clit, making your thighs tremble around his head. "Eyes on me, I wanna see your beautiful face when you cum." You obeyed him, the sight before you so pleasing, him between your legs, his pretty mouth covered in your juices as he stares up at you with those eyes. The sight and the feeling of his tongue on you and his fingers inside you finding that spot deep inside you again and again was enough to make you fall apart right there, your eyes on him. He doesn't hesitate to lick everything up, clearly enjoying your taste "I wish I could keep doing that to you but we gotta hurry, don't want my baby to be too late now do we?~" he says in a mocking tone

He gets up and takes of his pants along with his boxers, spitting in his hand and giving his now fully erect lengh a few pumps "You're gonna take it like the good girl you are" He orders as he kisses your forehead and gets ontop of you and lines himself up with your pussy and starts to thrust into you, filling you up just right. He thrust lazily, still hazy from sleep as he leans down to kiss you again, interwining your hands as he whispers "You're so prefect... so perfect and made for me.." he goes stright back to your lips, swallowing the moans you let out, you both are in pure bliss in this moment. He knows exactly what you like and need, letting his kisses trail down to your neck, biting and sucking the skin and kissing the skin after, leaving hickeys there. "I love you so much" you sigh breathlessly, making him feel a rush of heat. He makes everything feel so intimate and soft while still making your mind go crazy. "I love you too.." he answeres, his thrust getting faster. "Gonna fill you up with my cum, wrap your legs around me" you do as he says, letting him thrust deeper into complete control as he grabs you chin, making you look at him. "Eyes on me or have you forgotten?" You swallow thickly letting out a shaky moan, keeping eye contact with him "So pretty...only for me.." he praised you. The contrast between his he leans down kissing you again as he squeezes your hand, his thrusts now sloppy as he reaches his peak, he groans against your lips as he fills you up, triggering your orgasm at the same time, he collapses onto you, feeling you pulsate around him, he stays put for a while, catching his breath as his lengh throbbs inside you.

You lay there for a minute collecting yourself before he your clothes quickly helping you getting dressed "you're gonna keep my load inside you all you hear me?" You nod answering him with a soft "Yes, love" fixing your appearance in a hurry. He pulls you in for a kiss and whispers "I'm gonna check when you come back~" he smirks, making you blush "Have fun at work~" he teases, his voice smug as you leave for work

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