woongiez

[woongiez]

18+ jiwoong's oral fixation

jiwoong has a lot of bad habits. his most notable one being his oral fixation.

he'll bite, chew or suck on whatever he finds— just as long as it keeps his mouth distracted.

hoodie strings, bottle caps, straws, the fabric of his shirt, lollipops, the edges of a disposable cup, cigarettes (even if he didn't smoke them), pens/pencils or even gum.

his oral fixation is the reason you always have to cover up the hickeys and bite marks on your body. it's not his fault. he can't help himself.

though his favorite way to keep his mouth busy is by giving you head. he takes his time. arms wrapped around the plush of your thighs, not giving them any chance to shut close.

when out in public, he always finds a way to eat you out. if there's a bathroom, he'll drag you there. if not, he'll do it in the backseat of his car.

if for some reason you didn't allow him to eat you out, he'd just take your fingers into his mouth. he'd slurp and swirl his tongue between your digits, coating them with his spit. he didn't even mean to be filthy but it gave his mind some ease whenever he did something with his mouth.

[woongiez]

wook kissing your neck n leaving hickies and marks while making you to grind on his bulge ahhhkhdhigsigskhdkhf

- 🫧

imagine me looking out the window dreamily… oh how i love dryhumping and hickies

“mm… wookie…” you whine as you feel his hardness pressing against your cunt, getting you wetter than you already were. gunwook trails open-mouthed kisses along your neck, leaving small marks as he thrusts up to meet your movements. the slight pain you feel only adds to the pleasure for the two of you, a reminder of how lost in each other you were. he starts getting so desperate that he takes off your shirt, revealing your lacy bra, his eyes darkening in lust.

he pulls the straps of your bra to expose your bare breasts, instantly taking a nipple in his mouth. “so pretty,” he praises, using his free hand to grope the other tit. he starts marking them just like he did to your neck earlier, each bite giving you a mix of pleasure and pain which made your nipples harden. “want everyone to know who you belong to…” he says huskily, grinding his hips more insistently than before, his cock aching to be inside of you. but of course you two couldn’t be bothered to strip completely, staying just like this until you both came through your clothes :(

[woongiez]

OMG OMNFGGG imagine play fighting with gw but reader is wearing a low cut shirt making her bewbs have more exposure.. on the other hand gw tries his best to restrict himself on looking down so he wouldn't get distracted by the tatas 😭😭

cw play fighting, pervy gunwook (he thinks about your tits), size kink, little bit of grinding 18+ MDNI

✉️ adding this to my lower gunwook agenda, thank you anon!

“This isn’t– A fair fight,” you manage to get out between your teeth as your hands search for any part of Gunwook’s body to grab onto. With a small yelp from you and a laugh from Gunwook, he manages to get both of your wrists into one of his hands. So. Not. Fair. Your arms are pulled above your head as Gunwook hovers above you, and you try not to focus on how he’s subconsciously flexing those biceps of his that have been growing every day since he started going to the gym more often.

“I don’t want to say ‘I told you so,’ but–” You fold one of your knees, gently digging it into his stomach and making his grip falter. You squirm under him, and to pin you down, Gunwook lowers his full body weight onto your smaller frame. “Told you so,” he breathes, his voice low and so close to your ear that it has a small shudder going through you. 

To be fair, he was right. You’d challenged him to a play fight over the last of the dessert you’d brought back home after going out to dinner with him the previous night, and firstly, Gunwook loved anything sweet, and secondly, he was going to jump at any opportunity to have you underneath him like this. So, he’d agreed. And he’d told you that you’d lose, but you definitely weren’t going to go down without a fight. Because while he might’ve been on top of you, you were still winning because of that stupid shirt you were wearing.

It was actually one of Gunwook's. Which would usually make him overjoyed, the fact that you would smell like him after, and how you would practically drown in the fabric, always reminded him of how much bigger he was than you, but it was nothing but a distraction right now. The collar of the black t-shirt had slipped down your shoulders, and you’d been too focused on beating him to realize that one of your nipples was beginning to peek out from under the shirt. Part of the reason why he’d forced your hands up over your head like this: to give him a shot at winning.

A shudder goes through him as your body continues to move under his, the contact now making his cock begin to harden. And the fact that you’d practically flashed him with your tits early definitely wasn’t helping. “Giving up?” Please say yes.

“Not a chance,” you grit out, and before Gunwook can process it, your legs are wrapping around his waist. He panics, worried that you’ll feel how turned on he was, and lets go of your wrists, giving you all of the leverage you need to take his spot. The laugh that resounds from your throat is innocent and victorious, far from the thoughts he’s having. 

He doesn’t even fight back, instead, his eyes trail down from your face and down to where the collar of your shirt has lowered again. At how your tits were practically on display and you didn’t even seem to care. God, Gunwook just wanted to rip the shirt in half–he didn’t care that it was one of his favorites, he just wanted to get his mouth on you. Wanted to see how your cute little nipples would harden before he would soothe their hardness with his mouth. Were they the same color he’d always pictured them to be? As the front of your shirt lowers when you lean over him, he can confirm that they are.

“Wook,” you whisper, and there’s a tone in your voice that has Gunwook’s cock twitching in his pants. A movement that you can without a doubt feel because you’re sitting right on top of it. His face flushes, and he can’t bring himself to meet your eyes. “Giving up?” Embarrassed and thrumming with arousal, he nods, preparing himself to try and hide his hard-on when you get off of him.

But you don’t. A strangled gasp leaves him as you roll your hips against him. “Good. But if you don’t mind, I want a different kind of dessert than the one in the fridge.”

[woongiez]

Just completed my exams and all I can think of is a threesome with Gunwook and Machu…Lord forgive my soul for these thots my god 😭

This isn’t an ask it’s just my turmoil…

Matthew being all sweet, while Gunwook teasing you and purposely pinching your nipples as Matthew coos at you, his fingers circling your wet clit…Man….major wish to write a poly fic between these two 😔

-🥞

I've waited to pass my exam for this and glad to say the wait is worth it!

Imagine you tell Matthew and Gunwook you passed all your exams, they instantly get happy and tell you how proud they are of you! Would probably take you out on a nice lil shopping date, letting you pick out whatever clothes you want, but what you didn't know was one of them (probably Gunwook cause idk why it seems so Gunwook coded) sneaked off to secretly buy you lingerie! They just had to spoil their pretty girl :(

Once you do get back home, Gunwook quickly ushered you to the bedroom and told you to put on the lingerie he got you! When they both saw you wear it? INSTANTLY HARD. It wouldn't take long before the both were all over you, Matthew kissing your face all over and rubbing your clit through your panties while Gunwoon teased your nipples through the lacy bra.

Matthew would be so gentle and would praise you any chance he gets, saying stuff like: "I'm so proud of you baby." "You did so well on your exam." Meanwhile Gunwook would throw in comments like: "Yeah with the way she procrastinated, I'm surprised she passed." while pinching your nipples and tugging them, causing you to whine and get wetter.

In conclusion: they know how to make you feel good hehe <3

[woongiez]

haiii ^^ hope ure doing well

i dont know if ur asks for gunwook r still open, but in case they aree i have been thinkin if he'd be into roleplays and his s/o dressing up for him😩😩

like dressing up as a bunnyyy or a nursee and getting bricked up feeling the whole show they put up for each other🫦🫦

in case the asks are already closed.... well ignore this💋💋

hiii nonie i hope you’re doing well too !! :D

maybe a little goofy but surprising gunwook with a nurse outfit since he’s all sore from an intense workout, bringing things to help soothe the pain. with a groan, he tries sits up for a better view, wincing at the pain shooting through his arms. despite how uncomfortable he feels, he can’t help but stare at the slutty little nurse dress and how it hugs your body, causing a tent in his underwear. you smile sweetly as you gently push him back onto the bed. “no moving,” you ordered politely yet firmly as you took his cock out of his boxers, making his breath hitch, “let me take care of this.” he lets out a soft moan as you begin stroking his cock, growing harder in your grip. “ah, yes… thank you… needed this… don’t stop…”

he gazes up at you with flushed cheeks and pleading eyes, his lips parted as he pants lightly, craving more of your touch. you spit on your hand before going back to stroking his cock, the slickness helping you move faster along his length, earning a groan from him. “that’s it… just relax,” you cooed as his cock twitches in your hand. poor boy ends up getting so tense as he reaches his orgasm, thick ropes of cum painting your uniform as he empties himself into your hand. “thank you, miss,” he pants as he tries to catch his breath, “feel so much better now, less sore…” “you’re welcome, wook,” you replied sweetly, carefully wiping him down with a damp cloth as he watched with a lazy, satisfied smile.

[woongiez]

ooohmygod primal play with jiwoong would be something else, especially when it’s a game of cat and mouse- i feel like he would Really enjoy the hunt and then biting your neck once he’s caught you

this took so long to answer i’m so sorry anon :( also i really hope i did primal play justice here!!! kinda warning but he calls reader little one so if you don’t like that don’t read !!

jiwoong grinning as he pins you down, his strong hands gripping your wrists as he leans in close, his hot breath tickles your ear as he growls softly, “mm, gotcha, little one.” his teeth graze your sensitive neck before he sinks them in, marking you possessively. “all mine to play with, hm?” he nips and sucks as your neck, determined to leave marks for everyone to see. he ruts his hips against yours, the hard bulge in his pants grinding insistently against you. his eyes are filled with need as he takes in the sight of you pinned underneath him, looking so helpless compared to him. “so cute when you submit to me…” he rasps, his voice getting filled with desire.

he swiftly flips you over onto your stomach and yanks your hips up, exposing you to his feral gaze. the sound of him undoing his zipper fills the room before the head of his cock nudges demandingly at your entrance as you whine for him. he’s unable to hold himself back, hilting himself inside you in one thrust with a feral grunt. he sets a brutal pace from the start, not allowing you to adjust to his size as he pounds into you with animalistic hunger. the slap of skin on skin fills the room along with his harsh pants and groans. “take it, take every fucking inch!” he snarls, his fingers digging into your hips hard enough to bruise as he uses you ruthlessly for his own selfish pleasure.

[woongiez]

Himbo bf - KJW

pairing : himbo!jiwoong x afab!reader

warning(s): pet names (baby, honey, etc.), smut at the end, penetration (p in v), slight breeding kink

wc: 1.2k

a/n : i had to write for this beautiful man again.

many people questioned your relationship with jiwoong. people all collectively agreed that he is super handsome but maybe you should be with someone in your range of intelligence.

you always quickly shut down those ideas, annoyed and over by the repetitive comments.

jiwoong is an amazing boyfriend. he always tries his best (even if his attempts failed), he lets you know when he is going to be gone, makes sure to not do anything that would make you uncomfortable when it came to modeling, and always makes an effort to do romantic gestures for you when he can.

realistically, nobody is perfect. jiwoong's biggest flaw— if you could even call it that— is his lack of social awareness and clumsiness. you personally never considered it a problem but others did. this obviously didn't matter because they aren't in the relationship. it's only you and jiwoong.

jiwoong was aware of these things so he put in extra effort to look extra good for you. he worked out often and occasionally had you help him keep track of what he was putting into his body, asking if foods had enough protein or too much added sugars. he thought as long as he stayed handsome, people would probably stop pestering you.

"honey, which one looks better?" he asked you, a black leather jacket covering one arm and then turning to show you the same jacket on the other arm but in brown.

you hummed in thought. "i think the black looks really good but brown looks great too... i say go with the black one." you decided, giving him a nod.

"mmm.. okay!" he took off the jackets and fixed them onto the hanger, taking your hand into his as he made his way to the cashier.

"hi, how are you?" the worker asked, taking the jackets from him and removing them from the hanger.

"im fine, thank you. uhm– can i only get the black one?" he asked, smiling.

"yeah sure thing!" she set the brown one aside.

"wait, actually can i get the brown one instead?" he asked which caused the worker's eyebrows to rise but she nodded, humming a small "mhm."

you looked up at him and he looked deep in thought as his eyes switched focus from each jacket.

"well— wait. let me get both. sorry," his smile returned and the worker seemed slightly confused but nodded once more.

another time, at dinner, he asked how much he should tip. 

“i think about fifteen perfect is the usual amount people tip.”

“so can i just write ‘15%’?” 

you giggled. “we have to find out how much that is.”

he frowned, propping his arm onto the table so he could rest his head onto it. 

“you know i’m not too good at math.” he pouted and puffed his cheeks, tapping his finger as he stared at the check. 

“baby, we can just use the calculator.” you reminded, pulling out your phone and opening the app. 

“oh! right.” he smiled sheepishly.

on valentine's day, jiwoong had given you money and told you to go out with friends. of course, his plan wasn't slick at all but you did it anyway. 

“be home by 7?” he asked, planting a quick, loving kiss onto your lips as he guided you out the front door. 

“mhm, of course, my love.” you looked into his eyes lovingly and smiled, kissing his cheek and admiring how the kiss left a stain on it. 

a few minutes past 7, you finally came back home. you got your hair and nails done nicely while being out with your friends and you rang the doorbell, waiting for your boyfriend to open the door for you. 

you pressed it again but it took him about a minute to get to you, opening the door to a dimly lit house. 

“hi baby, you look gorgeous.” he complimented as you stepped into the house, closing the door behind you. 

in awe, you looked around to see heart streamers decorating the walls and rose petals leading to and up the stairs. 

he wore a nicely fitted black button down shirt and black dress pants, taking your shopping bags from your hands onto his forearm and then your hand into his. 

“you made the house all pretty,” you turned to him and he nodded excitedly, looking into your eyes and then lips. 

“i did this all for you. i really tried,” he brought your hand to his lips and kissed it, then moving your hand to his face, leaning into your touch.

“thank you,” you cooed before turning your attention to the stairs. “let’s go up?”

he guided you up the stairs, making sure the rose petals wouldn't cause you to slip. 

before you entered the room, he placed your bags down in the hallway. 

“ladies first,” he gestured to the bedroom door and you nodded, giggling at him. 

he pulled out his phone and played a song but unfortunately for him, he misclicked and played a song that wasn't really romantic. “shit, im sorry–” he cursed and apologized before switching the song to the right one. 

you laughed a little but made your way inside the shared bedroom, gasping at the scene. there were candles that dimly lit the room, rose petals which formed a heart on the floor in front of the bed, gifts neatly placed on the foot of the bed, and a few heart balloons scattered around the room. 

jiwoong set his phone onto the dresser, letting the music play in the background as he approached you, his hands finding their way onto your hips. 

“aww, baby. this is all so sweet,” you pouted your lips, tears welling up in your eyes.

of course, this wouldn't be a proper valentine's day if you didn't treat him with your cunt. 

his face was hidden into the crook of your neck, planting kisses and painting your skin with hickeys as he got thrusted into you with all the love he had for you. 

“i love you so much,” he panted and looked up into your half-lidded eyes, your lips parted as you moaned and gripped onto his hair. 

“mfuuckk— i love you too-” you managed to get out after each thrust. 

“i love you i love you i love you.” he whined. 

he was soo pussydrunk and it was soo cute. 

you giggled, and brought his face to yours, kissing him and muffling your moans with his mouth. 

“m gonna give you my babies,” he whispered and cupped your cheek with one hand, his thumb sliding over your smooth and soft skin. 

you nodded, breathing heavily as his cock hit your sweet spot over and over again, practically abusing it with his tip.

he sat up onto his knees and pulled you closer by your legs, throwing your leg over his shoulder before leaning foward and fucking you dumb. 

your hands gripped onto the sheets as you cried out your moans, shutting your eyes. 

“mm.. s-so pretty for me,” he watched as your tits bounced with the force he thrusted into you. 

after a while, you lost count on how many times you came around him and how many times he had stuffed you with his load but you weren't going to complain. 

you love your sweet himbo <3

[woongiez]

hopeless romantic gunwook who has a big crush on reader :((

you weren’t expecting a knock on the door, gunwook was meant to meet you at your favourite café for lunch, not show up early. you opened it, only to be met with the sight of him standing there, slightly out of breath as he held a bouquet of your favourite flowers and a small box of variously shaped chocolates. “sorry, i couldn’t wait until lunch,” he admitted, his eyes searching yours nervously. “i wanted to do this later but i like you. a lot.” your heart skipped a beat as he handed you the flowers as your fingers brushed against each other. “i can’t keep pretending that i don’t.” you smiled at the way he made you feel like the only person in the world, how he sincerely confessed his feelings for you. maybe all you needed was him.

[woongiez]

wookie arms.. imagine js straddling him and grabbing to his arms for support to the point ur nails leaves crescent like marks on his skin omg 🙊🙊🙊

https://x.com/parkgw__3/status/1905574297260999015?t=lL4JWGF_LXe9WPEVrSquyA&s=19

link i’ve said this before but i think wook rlly likes being marked up :0

a pleased smile would cross his face as he notices the marks you left on his arms. “i love when you mark me up like this,” he whispers, leaning in so his face is mere inches from yours. his words only encouraged you to dig your nails in harder, a low moan escaping gunwook’s throat while his eyes fluttered closed. when he opens them again, they’re darkened with lust. “mark me up however you want, baby,” he whispers again with a smile, letting you know he was all yours.

[woongiez]

lowkey need soft sex w/subby wook :( gently kissing his face while you ride his big cock n when u pull away he’s instantly clinging to you, whimpering into your neck, so so pussydrunk from the scent of u alone but he wants to be a good boy so he stays still n lets you keep bouncing on him :(( cums so hard when you call him a good boy n gets hard all over again when he hears your pretty moans <33

ughhhh im going crazy i need to be locked up before i actually give him the most earth shattering head of his life adjsjsjskdkhs

- 🫧

gunwook looks up at you with adoration in his eyes, a blush colouring his cheeks at your tender kisses as you ride him. “oh, y/n,” he breathes out, trying to return your kisses when he could, “feels so good, i’m yours… all yours…” as you sit up fully on his cock, he wraps his arms tighter around your waist, not wanting to lose contact. “you’re such a good boy for me, wookie,” you coo as you fasten your movements, desperate to make yourself cum on his cock.

your praise and the intense sensation of your tight cunt around his cock send him to the edge sooner than anticipated. he throws his head back with a whimper, eyes fluttering shut as his orgasm crashes through his body. “a-ah,” he cries out, hips jerking erratically as he spills himself inside you. his arms clutch you tightly, fingers digging desperately into your skin as he rides it out. he collapses against the mattress, his chest heaving as he opens his dazed eyes to look up at you as you approach your orgasm, moaning his name over and over. a blissful smile spreads across his face at the sound, still slightly embarrassed by the fact he came too fast. he feels himself harden again almost immediately, wanting more of you.

[woongiez]

I NEEEEED more Jiwoong!!!! Please 🙏 Jiwoong is so precious and finds u so beautiful he can’t help but swoon hes down bad like real bad and favorite way of displaying his love for u is to pleasure u. He only feels that he’s doing well when ur shaking from overstimulation but he knows this is when ur most sensitive to him but the thing is while he’s so focused on ur body he often disregards his own pleasure unintentionally edging and overstimulating himself … I need him bad

cw unprotected p in v sex, overstimulation (f!receiving), edging (m!receiving), clit play, implied marathon sex, whipped jiwoong because we love to see it 18+ MDNI

✉️ who doesn't need jiwoong :P

pleasure!dom jiwoong always remembers what makes you feel the best. Which is why more often than not, you’re on your hands and knees as his thick cock buries itself in your folds. Always sliding in deep and hitting spots that make you gasp. Tonight’s no different, and Jiwoong gently places a hand on your lower back to keep you still as he thrusts into your warm cunt. But he can never stay far away from you for long, and he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him as he continues his movements.

“Like that?”

“Yes!” you’re quick to gasp out, and his free hand moves to grab your hip to give him more leverage to pound into you harder. Each thrust makes your body move forward slightly, your hair spilling down to hide your face. And when your back arches, a loud moan leaving you, Jiwoong knows he’s found the spot that makes you see stars. You clench down around him, and he has to slow for a moment to stop himself from cumming.

He reaches around to play with your clit, his body falling over yours to pin you down as he angles his hips to give you as much pleasure as possible. It’s what you deserve, after all. “Such a sweet spot right here…” He can feel you getting tighter around him, your moans becoming louder and more desperate. Jiwoong presses his chest firmly against your back, making you feel utterly consumed by him. 

“Woong!” He groans at the sound of his name on your lips, and the sound only makes you closer to your orgasm. When he moves again, you can feel his dick practically in your stomach. 

“Is that what you need?” You can only respond with another moan, your hands gripping at the sheets as your body arches against his. Jiwoong knows you’re close to your third orgasm of the night, and he’s approaching his first as well. But he refused to give himself the satisfaction of cumming until you did at least two more times. So, he leans over you, biting down onto your shoulder and making you fall over the edge from the sharp sensation.

A loud cry of his name leaves you as you cum. And as your walls clench down on him like a vice, Jiwoong’s eyes roll back in his head. It’s the most satisfying feeling in the world, knowing he’s the one giving you this pleasure. You need more. You need him to give you more, so he doesn’t stop moving. His fingers still work over your sensitive clit, making you jump and gasp.

“Can’t–”

“Can’t what?” he teases, his fingers circling the swollen bundle of nerves. You were overstimulated, but he loved pushing your limits. Especially if it made you feel good in the end. “Can’t take anymore?” He removes his hand from your body only to start moving his hips faster again, hitting that spot inside you over and over. 

“W-Woong…” Jiwoong knows that he may be being cruel, but the way you’re clinging to him and crying out his name is too addictive. At least, until you try to squirm away from the overwhelming feelings. But he refuses to let up. Not until you’ve taken everything he has to give you. “Shh… Stay still.” He feels your walls squeeze around him again as you come undone for the fourth time, your whines turning into cries of pleasure. Too caught up in your own pleasure, you don’t notice the way his breath catches at how he tries to hold back his own orgasm. At how he marvels at how perfectly you take him, how your body responds to his touch.

“Tell me to stop,” he breathes against your ear, his hips instinctively beginning to move faster already. “Tell me… or we’ll be doing this for the rest of the night.”

[woongiez]

Imagine holding on to gunwook's giant duck plushie while he fucks you.

gunwook thrusting into you slowly, savouring every inch of your pussy wrapped around him. he leans down to kiss your shoulder, big hands caressing your sides. “mmm baby, you feel so good like this,” he nips gently at your earlobe, “wanna make you feel good.” his hips move faster as he fills you with his cock again and again, you clinging onto his duck plushie for support. “that’s it pretty, hold onto him. let me take care of you.”

you cry into the plushie from how good his cock felt going in and out of you. noticing your muffled cries, he slows his thrusts and rolls you both over so you’re spooning, still connected while you keep your hold on the plushie. he wraps his arms around you protectively, one hand stroking your hair as the other rubs soothing circles on your tummy. “shhh, it’s okay. just let it all out,” he coos softly, rocking against you gently as you feel his warm breath against your neck.

[woongiez]

Tons of sexual tension between reader and gunwook and it leads to smth more (ifykyk)

cw academic rivals, kissing, teasing, semi-public sexual activities, implied edging, clit play, fingering (f!receiving), lowkey questionable consent in the beginning 18+ MDNI

✉️ real because gunwook fits so perfectly with the academic rivals trope it drives me insane

Gunwook studies your profile, your nose buried in your laptop. He notices how concentrated you are, how your brows furrow slightly when you’re thinking, and he can’t help but feel his heart race a little at the sight. He’d never met someone like you–someone so infuriatingly perfect. It only made sense that you were the only student capable of competing with him. The private study room you’d reserved for studying is silent apart from the sounds of you typing. Gunwook had intruded on your study session about an hour ago, and despite your wishes, he hadn’t left yet. Or stopped talking.

“Do you know how you would look most beautiful?” You don’t say anything, your fingers slamming against the keys of your laptop. And Gunwook can’t pull his line of vision away from you as you keep your eyes focused on the screen. What would it look like if you looked at him with desire instead of disdain? He swallows hard, his throat dry. “If you actually smiled once in a while.”

“I don’t have anything to smile about when you’re around,” you snap back quickly, and Gunwook chuckles. Then, you’re back to being quiet. It’s hard for you to pretend to be unaffected by him, so the only solution is to fully concentrate on your work. Your muscles tense as Gunwook gets up from his chair and slowly moves to stand behind you. Finally, your typing falters as one of his hands rests on the table on one side of you.

Gunwook leans down, his voice a low murmur in your ear. “You’re so… contained.” His breath is warm against your neck. “Is that something else just for when I’m around too?”

“What’re you doing?” His lips curve into a smirk at your question. It’s one of his favorite things to do: break your concentration, seeing what he can do to distract you.

“Just getting comfortable.” His other hand moves to cover yours on the table, and your heart jolts at the action. At the way he traps your fingers under his palm gently. “Tell me, am I really that terrible?”

You tilt your head back, resting on his shoulder as your eyes meet his, “Yes.” 

A small gasp leaves you as one of his hands reaches down to where you’re sitting, tucking under your skirt to feel the seat of your panties before pulling away just as fast as it happened. His movements are barely a whisper against your most sensitive area, but it has a rush of arousal going through you. A wicked glint flashes in his eyes. “Just checking.” Gunwook grins. “For wet spots. Turns out you’re not as unaffected as you pretend.”

Your face warms, and you know there’s a flush on your cheeks with the way Gunwook’s smile somehow widens more. The reaction only encourages him more. “See, that right there– That tells me everything I need to know.”

It’s hard to process what happens after he says that. You can’t remember who kissed who yet, or when Gunwook had slid his hand under your skirt, but you aren’t complaining. You’re perched on the table now, Gunwook’s lips capturing yours in a bruising kiss to swallow each of the whimpers you release. Three of his fingers work inside of you at a cruelly pleasurable rhythm. But each time you begin to near that peak, he changes pace or withdraws slightly, keeping you suspended in exquisite frustration. He nibbles your lower lip teasingly. 

“Look at you, panting and dripping.” Tears leak from your eyes as your knees struggle to stay apart. You’re sure there’s a puddle of your juices forming on the floor beneath you, but you can’t find it in yourself to care.

He pushes your thighs further apart before spitting on your pussy. You jolt from the sudden action, and a high-pitched whine leaves you as Gunwook spreads his spit around your clit and lower lips, making obscene wet sounds. He adds a fourth finger, stretching you impossibly wide. “You’re so fucking needy.”

“P-Please…” At your broken plea, Gunwook finally relents. He hooks his fingers inside you and presses down on your clit with his thumb, sending you crashing over the edge. He holds you up with one arm, keeping his hand firmly between your legs as you convulse and soak his fingers. Your screams turn to whimpers as wave after wave of pleasure hits you. 

Without warning, he pulls his fingers out and pulls you down onto his lap, the bulge in his pants making it clear what’s going to happen next. “One more lesson…”

[woongiez]

been thinking about gunwook and cockwarming all day. he'd fuck you so well only to get too tired to pull out and would fall asleep buried inside you :(( overly sensitive but he holds you close so that he doesn't slip out cause he enjoys the closeness and warmth from your body hdjshsjjs

“mmm,” he hummed softly as you curled up against him with his cock still inside you, his fingers lazily tracing your sides. “this is so nice… so warm, pretty.” his eyes closed as he savoured the feeling of your body against him, the lingering feeling of his orgasm still there. “you’re amazing, baby,” he whispers sleepily as he tightens his hold on you before falling asleep, feeling comfortable with you.

[woongiez]

thigh riding with wook/woong/matt like pretty sure them muscles could be put to good use 😃

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cw professor x student, thigh riding (clit play?), implications of sucking dick, reader is of age and both are consenting! 18+ MDNI

✉️ okayyy doing this with Jiwoong because I’m going back to my dumb & poetic oneshot and I’m thinking about professor!Woong... but so real they need to show off their strength more often

You always spend more time in his office after your classes than you plan on. But most of the time, it’s not even your fault to begin with, especially since your professor’s muscles have been looking larger and larger recently. Your relationship with your professor was complicated. It had started with you coming to him during office hours to discuss an assignment and ended with the two of you talking about anything and everything. Of course you’d always found him attractive, but now, it was something more than that.

So, you’d either spend the evening talking with him or like this.

Your hands grip the fabric of his white button-up, the fabric wrinkled under your palms as you work yourself over his thigh. He couldn't care less though when he had you like this. Jiwoong had never thought he would fall for a student like this, but then he met you. And now, he couldn’t picture himself with anyone else for the rest of his life. It had come to the point where he was putting more effort into his appearance, his home, and his lifestyle for the preparation of integrating you into his life. He just never would’ve pictured that it would’ve been before your graduation, and even though it’s wrong, something about it being forbidden makes it so much hotter.

“Keep moving that pretty ass, darling, get yourself off,” he breathes and you throw your head back at his words. The fabric of his dress pants is rough against your clit, and you can imagine that they’re soaked as well. With the way your entrance is clenching, forcing your juices out and onto his clothes, it makes it easier to grind yourself onto him. “You looked so beautiful today. I get to keep your panties, right?”

You moan at his words. Your cunt is bare underneath your skirt now, for the sake of giving your clit more friction, and the pair of lacy, baby pink panties you’d worn that day had found their way into the back pocket of his pants. “Woong–”

“Shh… Don’t want anyone coming in here and seeing you like this.” He doesn’t even care if the two of you are caught; he just doesn’t want anyone seeing you like this: chest heaving and eyes glossy as you catch your bottom lip between your teeth. Jiwoong’s dick twitches. He’ll have you take care of him after this. To help you, he flexes his thigh, the hardened muscles brushing against your throbbing bud deliciously. And when he bounces his leg, you’re falling over the edge before you can even process it.

Your body presses against his as you ride out your high, nerves thrumming delightfully. Jiwoong’s pupils dilate, the view of you orgasming better than any fantasy he’d come up with. Once he’s sure you’re okay, he lifts your hips up off his leg, revealing the ruined fabric of his pants. “Under the desk, darling.”

[woongiez]

hanbin and jiwoong both having an interest in perfumes...ik borrowing hoodies/clothes from them must smell so good <//3

i can say for sure that bleu de chanel smells so good… i would jump hanbin’s bones in an instant!

going for a late night drive with hanbin and you forgot to chuck on a hoodie. you shiver in your short sleeved t-shirt, a reminder that it’s not as warm as you initially thought. he notices immediately. “you should’ve worn something warmer,” he scolds gently, already shrugging off his zip-up hoodie before you can protest. “hanbin, it’s fin-” “just wear it,” he insists, draping it on your shoulders. his scent is warm and familiar and it wraps around you like a blanket. you glance at him but he’s just smiling, happy that you gave into him. “better, my love?” you nod at him, burying your nose in the fabric. he really did smell like home <3

curled up with jiwoong on his couch while watching him flick through the movies on the screen again. you were supposed to leave a while ago but his apartment was so comfortable you just wanted to stay. he glances over at you as you rub your arms in an attempt to keep you warm. he stands up without a word, returning moments later with a sweater as he helps you put it on, the sleeves too long for your arms. the scent was intoxicating and it reminded you of jiwoong and the way he acted; confident yet gentle. “you look cute,” he murmurs, amused at how you inhale the scent of the sweater.

[woongiez]

shower sex over the counter with gunwook ☝🏻

cw p in v unprotected sex, rough sex, cumming inside, clit play, belly bulge, shower sex, little bit of choking? 18+ MDNI

✉️ shower sex is soooo underrated omg. barely being able to stand and gunwook has to use his big arms to hold you up <3

Warm water sprays around you as your hands scramble for something to hold onto, but the tiles of the shower are too slick for you to even press your hands against them. At least, not with the way Gunwook’s pounding into you. You’d never expected him to be so rough, especially after a long day of schedules for him, but you supposed that he needed something or someone to take his stress out on.

“W-Wook!” You can barely get his name out as the loud slapping of his hips against your ass fills the space, the harshness of his thrusts making your knees tremble. If it weren’t for his arm around your middle, you’d be collapsing onto the floor. He lets out a loud groan.

“Fuck– Can feel myself in your belly…” A strangled gasp leaves you as you realize he’s right. From where his arm is wrapped around you, the bulge of his dick in your lower abdomen is prominent. It always made heat rush through you when you remembered how much bigger he was compared to you. “Don’t wanna be careful with you right now… Need a good fuck to make you ready for bed, yeah?” You whine in agreement. 

Gunwook’s free hand wraps around your neck, not enough to choke you, but enough to pull your upper half away from the shower wall and to have your back against his chest. The feeling of his warm, wet skin on yours has you reeling. The intimacy of seeing him like this, of him using you like this, makes the pleasure that much more intense. His nose presses against your cheek, and your mouth falls open.

“Y’being so– Mm! Rough,” you gasp, nails scratching at the tiles. Gunwook chuckles, letting go of your neck so your front falls against the shower wall again.

“Yeah… But you love it, don’t you?” The hand that was on your neck comes down to one of your legs, pulling one of your thighs away from the other to part your legs and expose your clit to the water raining down from the shower head. You cry out at the added sensation, one of your hands going to hold onto the arm still wrapped around your middle. A string of curses leaves you as the water pressure massages your clit while Gunwook fucks into you at a faster pace. “Let go, baby, m’right here.” And with his permission, you’re falling over the edge hard. 

The feeling of your walls pulsing around his cock has Gunwook cumming along with you, water running down both of your bodies, and he can only hope that this round would be enough to satisfy him. At least that way, he’d be able to clean up his sleepy girlfriend before getting hard again.