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face sitting with| l.donghyuck

when haechan asked for you to sit on his face this is definitely not what you expected; crossed eyes, messy face, and endless whimpering makes up haechan’s current state. The stinging from his nails digging into your thighs and the sight of him fucking his own fist, only add to you increasing pleasure.

“fuck sunnie, you’re such a good boy.” haechan moans in acknowledgement, not once coming from between your legs.

“than qu moona.” it’s muffled, but you catch what he said. You reach behind you to tease haechan’s tip, rubbing the pad of your finger over the sensitive head. A deep shiver racks through the subs body, his cock twitching strongly under your digit.

“fuckkkk.” haechan whines, salty tears prickle his eyes from the over sensitivity. You tuck your fingers into his brown locks, keeping him in place as you ride his tongue. The action only nearly has you cumming, and from the sound of him haechan is close too.

“mmre noona.” you smile adoringly at your sub, continuing to use his mouth to reach your orgasm. With every thrust of your hips forward, you’re pushed closer and closer to the edge.

“so good sunnie, so fucking good.”

“mmmm.”

“noona’s going to cum all over your tongue, because you’re pleasing her so well sunnie.” you start chucking when haechan begins to fuck his fist harder.

“noona’s so close sunnie so fucking- oh fucking god!” you came, all over haechan tongue and face like promised. you’re own orgasm tiggers haechan’s, and before you realize his cum is shooting up and over your bare ass.

“m’sorry noona.” haechan apologies, his voice small and breathless.

“mm, it’s okay noona loves you.”

“cuddle.” haechan groans, tucking himself into your side.

“m’love you too, noona.

[yahyahgukkie]

it’s been awhile,so . . .

hard hours opened!

[yahyahgukkie]

bae jinyoung is hot, can u write something smutty about him

“wider y/n.” jinyoung groans, his grip on you hair tightening so that he could push you further down on his length. you felt jinyoung slide further down your throat, salty tears burning the corners of your eyes and a soft ache settling in your jaws.

you pinch his thigh, and are immediately let up. jinyoung collapsed back on to the chair as you sputtered and cough, each gasp for air not seeming to help any better than the last. he seems to get the hint that your having trouble, and sits up to lightly pat your back until you stop.

“being such a good girl for me.” jinyoung coos, using his thumb to wipe spit from the corner of your mouth. he chuckles softly when you open your mouth for him to put the digit on your tongue, your lips closing around it to softly suck. you released his thumb with a soft ‘pop’, instantly taking his length in your hand to pump it and tease the tip.

“i want you to cum in my throat younggie.” you mewled, jinyoung groaned above you, collecting your hair into a tight fist so that he could fuck your throat. you allowed him to, your hand moving from his length to his balls and the other to run over your aching core.

jinyoung hissed when you relaxed in his hold, allowing him to fuck your throat to his hearts content. each thrust drew a sound from you, your soft gags and the drool pouring from the corners of your mouth making the whole thing ten times better.

“fuckkk, i’m gonna cum down your pretty little throat.” jinyoung groans, his head lolling back as his orgasm built. you moaned around him, sticking your tongue out further to run along his balls everytime he went deeper.

“shit, fuck fuck fuck.” you moaned in pleasure as jinyoung came down your throat, holding you in place until every drop was drained from his dick. when he finally pulled out you went into a coughing fit, gasping for air and clutching your chest until the burn subsided. jinyoung was stuck in his slumped position, the euphoria still hazing his being.

“did i do a good job?” you tease, laying your head on his thigh and staring up at him.

“you were fucking perfect.”

A/N: i was going through a lot mentally, but i’m kinda back (aka being more active with no promised time limit) luv you guys❤️

[yahyahgukkie]

yhe way you spelt CHOKE wrong in your johnny cum imagine legit ruined the whole thing for me but it still slaps

uhhh, no i didn’t 😳

[yahyahgukkie]

i stfg where is my motivation? like, bitch come back? i didn’t tell you to leave?

[yahyahgukkie]

hi guys, sorry for my long absence (a lot had been going on). i have three requests in my ask righ now and i’ve started on each one

- jinyoung smut

- virgin mark/reader smut

- and a johnmarktenjae orgy smut

i haven’t finished any of them yet, but i am taking requests for smaller fics because each of these are pretty hefty.

[yahyahgukkie]

ahh ur so nice thank u so much for ur kind words if i’m becoming an official anon i’d like to be xuxi anon 🥺

okay🥺🥺

[yahyahgukkie]

hi in the anon who requested the lucas fic thank u so much for writing it was beautiful i really appreciate u taking the time to write it i cant fully express how thankful i am that u did it. it really comforted me

i’m glad that you liked it, i think everyone just needs to remember that you’re here for a reason and sometimes you have to be selfish and do things just for you! i’d like to talk to you more, you seem really sweet. consider becoming an official anon ❤️

[yahyahgukkie]

fluffy angst drabble| w.yukhei

a/n: ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ i don’t usually write (nor do i really like to) angst/fluff, but i really like the anon that requested it so i did it. please don’t read this fic if you’ve dealt with an eating disorder and haven’t properly healed mentally and physically yet.

you haven’t been feeling like yourself lately, everything about your body just doesn’t feel right. it’s been weeks since everyone was forced into quarantine, and although neither of you said it, lucas and yourself knew this was going to take a toll on you. he never forced you to; eat healthy, exercise, or even ask you to look an ideal way, but at times like this you wish he had.

you stare into the mirror, studying the sunken features of your face. your eye bags have worsened, lips bloody from picking at them, and it seemed the only place you were losing weight was in your cheeks. you sigh to yourself, grabbing the small container of lip balm and putting it on your lips. you didn’t want to look at yourself anymore, but you didn’t want to go lay in an empty king size for another two hours.

you could go eat something, you haven’t all day, but you were afraid you’d overeat. you could watch tv in the living room, but that might make you want to eat. you sigh again, hopping onto the bathroom counter, not wanting to see your own face anymore.

the soft jingle of a key flows to your ears, the clicking of the lock follows before you hear the door shut. you stomach drops, panic making every hair on your body stand on edge. he can’t see you like this, not here, not now.

each sound of his sock covered feet makes you jump a little more, fear keeping you frozen in place.

“y/n?” you don’t say anything, hoping he doesn’t find you.

“y/n?” again lucas is met with complete silence, a soft crease forming between his thick brows.

“are we playing hide-and-seek?” you tense when you hear his foot steps stop in front of the bathroom door, silently praying he wouldn’t open it.

“baby? i-i don’t know if i upset you, but i’m sorry if i did. if you come out we could talk about it, i got off early to spend more time with you.” you wringe your hands together, stepping down from the counter top to open the door. you both cautiously peek at each other, lucas’ eyes going wide when he see your appearance.

“what happened? can i come in?” you open the door wide enough for him to come in, quickly shutting in back as if someone were chasing him.

“lucas i’m fine, i’m just a little tired.” he shakes his head slowly, cupping your face in his cheeks as he studies each feature. his thumbs run over you eye bags, sunken cheeks, and your glossy lips.

“baby, you promised you wouldn’t do this again. you swore to me everyday we video chatted that you were taking care of yourself, this is why i don’t like leaving you alone.” you sniffle, trying to push lucas away from you, but you’re too weak. his words sting worse than anything else, you can tell he’s more angry at himself than you.

“i’m okay, see? look?” you force a smile, tears running down your cheeks and pooling around his thumbs.

“you’re not okay, and i won’t let you lie to me or yourself like that.” lucas is teary eyed now, desperately trying to blink them away because he knows if he cries you’ll lose it.

“it’s okay, i’ll never leave you again. i’ll love you and take care of you . . . forever.”

[yahyahgukkie]

Hard Hours Open🥺

[yahyahgukkie]

should i start updating you guys on what i have to write, like the request i received so that you can have some idea of what you’ll be getting next?

it was just a thought 👉🏽👈🏽

[yahyahgukkie]

Omg pls do a part two it was so good

okay okay i’m going to🥺

[yahyahgukkie]

OMG A PART TWO YAAAAAAS. WITH MARK TOO HAHAHAHA

definitely doing a part two, but didn’t think about adding mark at first🤔.

[yahyahgukkie]

Imagine this: being in Johnnys bed in his room, naked, dim lights, getting fucced by him with haechan setting on the edge of his bed watching you with his mouth hanging open... you turn your head and make eye contact with him and he moans. Bye

that would be so hot😩, but i have to admit that i love a little guy on guy so i would need for johnny to be touching haechan, or telling him exactly what he wanted sunnie to do to himself

[yahyahgukkie]

Your haechan + Johnny + reader smut ending had me in tears. "I have to tell Mark!" I died

yeah, i kinda wanted to do a part two since johnny didn’t actually get a turn. i’m not sure though, just a thought

[yahyahgukkie]

To the anon asking about collars, it depends on what kind of kink you're into and what you and your partner agree on. I use my pink one for pet play (I'm a kitten) and my galaxy one for when I'm in the mood to play but don't want to be a kitten. Some people who are into the harder side of kink use collars as a sign of ownership or control. Neither of my collars are designed for heavy tugging, so while a leash can be attached and used, being pulled around will cause damage. -⭐

Thank you for explaining better🥺

[yahyahgukkie]

do you write for onewe ?? 🥺

sorry, but i don’t. could i write for another group that you might like?