yoooori

[yoooori]

i looked like this the whole time (in a good way)

[ 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐀𝐒𝐓 ]

⚠︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 | Smut, Dilf! Aged Up! Jeno, Daddy Kink, Fingering, Spanking, Cum Play

Lee Jeno is rich. As in rich, rich. In fact, he probably has more money than all of the old money families on the Eastern Coast combined.

So, he’s rich, powerful, basically has anything and everything he asks for, attractive…what’s the catch? His love life is exactly the catch. Exactly five years ago, he divorced from his wife amidst cheating rumors going around surrounding the prominent ceo. Though, no-one’s quite sure who cheated. Him or his wife…ex-wife.

But, here he sat at his desk, at his office. Every window in the enlarged room as not a single dust particle made itself known in the air. His dark hair parted slightly to the side, his clean cut white polo shirt with blue trimming on the short sleeves showcased his arms and veins as all three buttons were unbuttoned, his blue dress pants color coordinated to match the trim on his polo and of course—his oxford shoes. All details of him listed is everything everyone immediately noticed about him as they passed his office, peeking into the crystal clear windows that surrounded the door that had his name spelled out for any passer-by to see.

With his teeth gnawing on his bottom lip as he read the paper in his hand, he had every female associate (along with male) practically on their knees for him. Some would simply stand and stare at the way his glasses rested on the tip of his nose, the way his pen twirled in his fingers, the way the sun created shadows on his veins…everyone either wanted to be with him or be him. Everyone wanted to be with or be the forty-two year old, unmarried, highly attractive, and filthy, horribly rich Lee Jeno.

Unfortunately for them, and maybe Jeno himself, he only had eyes for none other than his son’s best friend—you.

“Hey, y/n,” Jisung began, briskly putting his shoes on. “I told my dad I’d keep him company today, but um- well, obviously now I have to work so…you wouldn’t mind keeping him some company would you?” he asked a little bashfully, handing you his dad’s lunch box.

Jisung knew for a fact his dad had his sights on you—he’s decided he’d just play matchmaker as he smiled at you the moment you’d agreed to basically hang out with his dad…for the entire day.

You currently stood inside the elevator full of HR employees as you were instructed to go to the eighteenth floor to find the one and only, Mr. Lee. With a “ding!” you exited the elevator and turned right just like the receptionist said. Again, just like she said, you couldn't miss his office. With large windows showing almost the entirety of the room and the whole back wall being a window, you would've been completely blind to miss such a room like that with such a man inhabiting the insides.

There stood Mr. Lee, his fingers intertwined and his arms extended upwards to stretch and flex his muscles before rolling his shoulders and placing his hands in his pockets.

Intimidating? Absolutely.

You gave two knocks to the door before a low voice gave you a polite “Come in.”

The moment you stepped into the room, Mr. Lee turned around and gave you a crooked smile while walking towards you to meet your form in the middle of the room.

“M'guessing Jisung couldn't make it, hm?” he questioned, raising his eyebrows. His crooked smile grew larger as his hand snuck around your waist causing you to burn with embarrassment. “Tell me.” he demanded.

You shook your head, “He told me to keep you company.” It wasn't the first time Jisung told you to keep his dad company, though, it was the first time he's been so very close to you.

He chuckled at your words, “Course he did.” He sighed as he took the lunch box from your hands. “I'm assuming you've got nothing to do, and I've really got nothing to do so…” he trailed off, looking to the side then looking back at you with a raised eyebrow. “You wouldn't mind me playing with you a little, would you?”

Oh, did I mention Lee Jeno was great with his words?

The moment you shook your head, you felt like you've made one of the worst yet greatest decisions of your life. With all of the front windows now blocked, you were simply alone with only a skirt and your ripped open shirt in-front of Mr. Lee—more like bent over, sprawled out on Mr. Lee's lap.

He hummed. He'd brought all the papers he needed to read to the gray couch in the middle of the room and placed some on the coffee table as he sat on the couch itself with you in his lap. He rubbed your ass as he read paper after paper and you were growing needy for him. He could sense it. While reading, he lifted your skirt and rubbed your skin, inching closer to exactly where you wanted him.

His thumb rubbed up and down your slit, spreading your arousal everywhere before his digit dipped slightly in your hole. The feeling sent a tingle down your spine, Mr. Lee automatically noticed. He chuckled, pushing his glasses back up and began rubbing his hand on the inside of your thighs—the cold metal of his dainty chain bracelet giving you goosebumps.

Lifting your skirt and throwing his papers on the coffee table, his hand harshly came in contact with your ass making you scream out. Anyone that might’ve passed by probably heard you.

“Pretty, pretty, pretty,” he murmured to himself, beginning to push his index and middle finger inside your cunt. Small moans left your mouth the farther he pushed in, you could feel his fingers stretching you out. With a smile on his face, Mr. Lee began shoving his fingers in and out of you—curling them until a white liquid dripped out onto his fingers. Constant moans could be heard from you.

“You sound so fuckin’ cute when you moan, baby,” Mr. Lee nearly growled, quickening the pace of his fingers until he knew for a fact you were going to cum then—gone. He’d pulled his fingers out now letting your soppy hole clench around nothing. If you had the nerve to punch him, you would. Chuckling, he gave you a half-hearted apology. “M’sorry, doll, you’re just too fun.” he chuckled, raising your ass in the air for him as he unzipped his pants to pull his dick out.

Dragging the tip along your cunt, his precum spread all over your area before he forced his tip inside creating a rather wet noise. You basically had a death grip on the couch as Mr. Lee slowly thrusted in and out of you letting you try and get used to his size. He held his fingers on the plush of your lip, letting you suck on his digits. But then—the perfect idea flew into his mind. “This is gonna hurt,” he sharply inhaled, quickly pulling out his dick then shoved the entirety of it back inside.

“Daddy!” you screamed, biting down on Mr. Lee’s fingers that he forced you to suck on. Honestly, the name “Daddy” just flew out of your mouth so effortlessly. “So b-big!” you let out another scream “Too big~” you cried out, tears now falling down your face at the feeling of him stretching every part of you out. Coos of “M’sorry, angel” left Mr. Lee’s lips almost every time you moaned out.

“F-Feels like…” you panted, “F-Feels like m’gonna…m’gonna s-split, Daddy.” you whined, choking on your sobs and moans. While you were indeed whining, it was clear that you were loving every single moment of this.

Soft sounds of “shh” left Mr. Lee’s mouth as your sobs grew louder. “Jus’ relax, honey.” he comforted you as he flipped you around to have your back laying against his couch making your entire body face him. “Jus’ relax and keep your eyes on me.” he smirked, his eyes locked on yours.

You swear you tried your best to keep your eyes dead locked on his, but Mr. Lee just felt too good! “Daddy,” you moaned, your eyes very briefly rolling to the back of your head. Even at the slightest moment that your eyes were removed from his gaze—a quick, harsh slap was delivered to your face.

Mr. Lee roughly held your cheeks in his hand. “Look at Daddy when he fucks you.” he spat, a groan left his mouth at the end of the sentence.

Your moans grew into whines as Mr. Lee placed his hands on your waist and slammed your hips onto his, treating you as if you were nothing but a fleshlight. Your hips seemed to grow a mind on their own as you squirmed your hips against Mr. Lee at every opportunity you could.

A drawn out whimper left your lips, “Mister…Daddy~ M’gonna c-cum~” You loudly moaned right in his ear as your fingernails dug into his shoulders.

Mr. Lee could only chuckle at your incoherent state. “Be a good girl and cum for Daddy then,” he spoke, his voice raspy. As your nails began to dig relentlessly into his shoulders, your nails then scraped down the expanse of his back—you were cumming, hard.

As your cunt was oozing all over Mr. Lee’s dick, he continued to fuck you ruthlessly—not bothering to stop even as nothing but unintelligible whines and moans for him left your mouth and rang in the room.

“Daddy I-” you were interrupted by Mr. Lee post-orgasm when he shoved his digits in your mouth. “Shut. Up.” he grunted, enunciating every word as he chased his own high. The moment you whimpered when his cock twitched inside your wet walls was the exact moment he came all inside you. His hot, sticky cum was oozing out of you as he slowly pulled out of you.

Pulling his pants back up and wearing his shirt once more, he sat on the edge of the couch, bringing your fucked out body next to him. “You did so well for me, lovely,” he murmured, placing kisses all over your face.

Mr. Lee stood up from the couch to answer his door, that had been knocked on countless times leading up to this moment, as you dressed yourself as if nothing happened only minutes ago. Though, you didn’t dare to put your panties back on, sneakily placing the fabric behind a pillow on Mr. Lee’s office couch.

At the door stood a man who had the same stature as Mr. Lee—broad shouldered, parted hair, crisp polo, brooding aura with a psychopathic wide grin, this man could only be Na Jaemin himself. Conversation flew through the two men as Mr. Na stood in-front of an empty area on the couch, right next to you while Mr. Lee took a seat on the couch diagonal.

To be honest, you didn’t have a single clue as to what on Earth they were talking about until Mr. Na’s hand gripped your face. “See you’ve brought somethin’ to play with, huh Jeno?” he smiled, looking at his friend with that wide grin of his before looking back down at you.

Both men had a sleazy grin on their face as they looked at you, Mr. Lee's eyebrow perked up as his hands rested on the back of his head, laying back into his couch.

“You wanna play with him too, honey?”

@yiz-yo @madame-viper @chicagosbigboi @hyuckhoon @nctdom @gbanne09 @seuomo @yerimezzy @louloudabich

[yoooori]

late night visit

idol jaemin x idol jeno x female reader

summary: you visit your boyfriends at a recording studio and fall asleep. you wake up to a treat.

kinks or stuff like that: soft sex, jaemin voyeurist, creampie, praise, literally i started this trying to make a hardcore smut based of 119 but im so sleepy please take this kindly, jaemin and jeno analyzing each other's cock

you had known that your boyfriends were always busy with idol work, but it was getting ridiculous. 4am in the morning and they're still not back. you missed them terribly. when was the last time you've felt their touch and their affection?

especially with their new comeback, they've been working later and later at night. they have excitedly told you that they both have been accepted to cowrite lyrics of one of the album's bsides. they've been careful not to give spoilers, but jaemin had once let it slip that the title was going to be 119.

you got up from your bed. enough was enough. there can't be anyone apart from them in the studio, and you knew which one they were in. you drove over to the famous building. knowing you, the staff let you in.

it didn't take too long to find the studio. you opened the door to see a sight of jaemin and jeno having their cock out, apparently analyzing each other's.

"woah" was all you could say.

both of them jumped slightly, having not heard you entering the room. "oh fuck- im so sorry- oh. shit." jeno sputtered, jerking his head (the one on his neck) to meet your eyes. jaemin looked at you shamelessly as if nothing was happening.

"yes, baby?" jaemin asked you.

"what are you guys doing?"

jeno looked away sheepishly. "its not weird- i swear, whatever you're thinking about, it's not it i literally-"

"119 is going to be a song about fucking, so we're looking at each other's cock for inspiration." jaemin explained nonchalantly. jeno groaned. "fine; he's right."

you burst into laughter. "okay, okay. when will you guys come back home?"

jaemin sighed. "aw, baby come here."

you looked at him, slightly confused, but you complied. jeno hastily stuffed his cock back into his pants. from his eyes, he urged jaemin to do it too. jaemin did it lazily, his eyes tired. you sat on his lap.

"jaemin's going to come home really late. so you should go home and go to bed." jaemin kissed your forehead.

you huffed but nodded. what could you do? that's right you little bitch. nothing. i'm pulling an all nighter and i have classes today why the fuck am i writing smut?

"can i stay, tho?" you asked both of your boyfriends. jeno smiled. "of course, baby! you're always welcome to stay."

jaemin looked at you. "mm? baby, are you sleepy? if you're sleepy, i want you to sleep."

you laughed. "i'm invisible- no, invincible- jaemin. sleep is for the weak. justkiddingimfuckingsleepybutiwanttobewithyou."

jaemin pretended not to hear that. somehow, not even 10 minutes into being with your boyfriends working, you fell asleep. you woke up on jeno's lap.

"so pretty," you heard jaemin sigh, his hot breath on your thigh. "jeno ah, isn't our y/n so pretty? mmh?"

"yes, y/n's our pretty little girl."

you opened your eyes. you had figured out your position from well, the feeling on your body. but now that you can see, you felt immensely aroused.

you were on jeno's crotch, back on his chest. jeno had each arm under each of your leg, lifting them up just enough that your bones wouldn't feel uncomfortable. your sweatpants and panties were off, leaving your cunt bare.

jaemin was on his knees, eyes staring lovingly at you and your cunt. beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, his eyes seem to chant to you.

"she's awake, jeno" jaemin said, lifting his hands up to gently touch and roam your thighs. somehow, you felt jeno smile from behind you.

"y/n?" he whispered. you let out a tiny whimper in response, closing your eyes as you felt jaemin's mouth envelope your cunt.

jaemin let his tongue lick your cunt to his heart's content, sighing into it with satisfaction. he teased your hole, circling it and dipping his tongue into it there and then. jeno reassuringly kissed the back of your neck, muttering words of affection and praise.

"y/n, you're such a good girl, coming here at 4am." jeno cooed.

you whimpered, feeling your cunt become cold when jaemin lifted his mouth from it. a wide grin was spread across his face despite him being clearly tired.

"jeno ah," jaemin smiled. "can you fuck her like that while i eat her out?"

jeno chuckled. "is that even a question?"

you watched drowsy and needy as jaemin assisted jeno with pulling his cock out of his boxers. jaemin lightly slapped his cock on your cunt teasingly. when your whines of protest became too loud, he stuffed it inside of you, his eyes widening with arousal as he observed jeno's cock sinking into your cunt.

jeno groaned behind you. "fuck, 'can never get used to this pussy" he praised. he started to thrust his hips upwards, fucking you like that. his cock stretched you like it always did. you felt full of jeno.

jaemin, happy to see the scene in front of him, got back down on his knees to eat you out. his tongue moved with need and the swiftness of a man that haven't eaten in days.

meanwhile, jeno kept stuffing his cock inside of you. lovingly, he cooed praises to you. "good girl" and "taking my cock" was heard often from his mouth, but his cock was sending you to so much bliss concentrating on what he was saying would be difficult.

jeno thrusted his hips up and down softly as if your cunt was a sacred haven. after all, what better way to top of a hard day's work with an amazing fuck with such an amazing person like you?

the wet sounds of jeno's cock and your cunt mixed in with jaemin hungrily eating you out was all you could hear. it was music to your ears.

dazy, you moaned softly. "just like that ... jeno- jaemin argh ... thank you, thank you" you whispered and then repeated thank you.

jeno groaned in response, his low moan only sending you closer to your orgasm. jaemin lifted his now messy face from your cunt. he chuckled. "no need to be grateful to me, darling. sit back and take jeno's cock like the good girl you are, alright?"

"yes, yes, yes" you sighed, eyes lolling to the back of your head as you lazily squeezed your breasts with your hands, fondling with your nipples.

jeno let out low moans behind, thoroughly enjoying the sight of you playing with your breasts. "you look so beautiful." he murmured.

you could not make out a sentence with jaemin's passionate eating out and jeno's slow fuck. all you could say was repeating 'thank you, thank you, thank you'

you squeezed your eyes shut, feeling your orgasm coming. you felt jeno shift under you, clearly feeling you contracting around his cock.

"jaemin," jeno heaved out. "y/n's going to cum- fuck, so fucking tight."

jaemin nodded in acknowledgement, quickening the pace of his tongue. you whined loudly with pleasure, back arching against jeno.

you felt your orgasm throughout your entire body and it flowing out of your cunt. your eyes were transfixed on jaemin, who's tongue collected every drop of cum with no fail. jeno's cock was still inside of you.

jaemin released his mouth from your cunt and decided to just sit back and enjoy the view.

"baby," jeno whispered to you. "am gonna cum soon. can i cum in you?"

you nodded your head quickly. "of course, of course..."

soon, you felt jeno release his hot seed inside of you. you watched as jeno gently pulled you off of his cock, placed you in a comfortable position, and walked over to jaemin to help jack him off to orgasm.

sleepy, you fell asleep, knowing that you'll wake up in your shared bed tomorrow.

[yoooori]

Renjun never considered himself to be an optimist. He preferred to called himself a realist- someone who viewed a situation as it is.

"There's a difference between being a realist and being a pessimist, you know? And you're a pessimist." Haechan snorted after Renjun said that him and his crush would never work out.

Renjun scowled. "Hypothetically that if tomorrow you wake up with 6 pack abs, a face exactly like Eunwoo - her celebrity crush- and a monthly allowance of 2 apartments in Gangnam, you still have absolutely no taste in fashion. This is not a matter of opinion. Your fashion taste if compared to the-"

"Forget I said anything" Haechan huffed and waved his hand dismissively.

[yoooori]

I'm having the writers block of the century. I want to write smut, but I can't think of a scenario or a plot that isn't overused. I want to write fluff, but mind's empty. I want to write fanfics- well, uh I never really finish them.

Please send requests! Especially for smuts. That's my specialty (I hope).

Masterlist

All kinks are allowed unless:

-it's a piss kink

-the obvious. pedophilia and zoophila.etc

I am also pretty interested in poly smut, so please feel free to request smut with more than 1 member of NCT.

[yoooori]

im 😡 not 🚫 a 🙅 puppy 🐕

im 💁 a 😈 kitten 🐈

purr 🥶

[yoooori]

sorry guys im going to take a small hiatus until i can get grades that aren't horrible

i have a d and 2 c's tumblr isnt something i should be focusing on right now

[yoooori]

Haechan snorted at Renjun. "Maybe I'd take you seriously if you weren't 5'7, you elf." Renjun was enraged. Throwing a paintbrush at Haechan (and staining Haechan's shirt), his mouth let out a stream of curses.

Jeno raised his eyebrow. "What happened this time?"

"Lee Haechan happened," Renjun said, irritated. "That fucking motherfucker son of a bitch son of hell's whore cunt bitch dick happened."

Jeno looked at Renjun with slight confusion, but then chose to ignore them and continue reading his newspaper.

[yoooori]

hii do u have a masterlist for all your works?

i now do!

[yoooori]

𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁𝘀

𝟑 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 𝐱 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐬 (𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝟓:𝟑𝟓𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 (𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐱 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

late night visit (jaemin x jeno x fem!reader)

𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘀 / 𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀

𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐠 (𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝟏𝟏𝟎 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰)

𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘀/𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 ; 𝟏 [𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟]

𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧 ; 𝟏 [𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟]

𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐨 ; 𝟏 [𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟]

𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 ; 𝟏

𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 ; 𝟐 [𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞]

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐨𝐭𝐞 ; 𝟏

𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 ; 𝟏

𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 ; 𝟐 [𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟]

𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 ; 𝟑

𝗮𝗺𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗱

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐥

𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲

𝐧𝐜𝐭 𝟐𝟎𝟓𝟎 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

[yoooori]

3 Player Punishment

genre: smut

renjun x jaemin x haechan x fem!reader

kinks: degradation, male receiving!oral, threesome(? is that even a kink), creampie, gagging

relationship is established

1500 words (exactly), 8275 characters

a/n this took me 50 minutes and it's 1:30am rn lmao

you whimpered when you felt haechan tug on your hair. usually jaemin would chuckle when he saw you in a helpless position like this, but this time even he was looking sternly at you. "aren't you such a dirty slut?" haechan hissed, giving another tug.

you were on the master bedroom's bed. the room was dim as none of your three boyfriends had the light at a higher priority than seeing you fucked and punished. on your stomach, you strained your neck to see them.

renjun cupped your chin and tilted it up to have eye contact. "what do you have to say?"

"i'm very sorry," you whimpered. "please don't go too hard on me."

muted chuckles could be heard from all of them.

"did I hear that right? 'please don't go too hard on me'?" jaemin asked.

"you really should've thought of the consequences before you teased us the entire dinner, y/n. in front of our friends, what's more." haechan said. "now, go on all fours."

you complied immidiately, afraid of risking even more punishment. renjun had his pants off, his cock up and ready for your mouth. he cupped your chin and thrusted his cock into your mouth, your gag reflexes protesting against it. renjun didn't stop until all of him was inside of your mouth. he knew you liked it with the way your eyes looked at him with desire even with tears flooding it.

you could see a small, sly smirk form on jaemin's face as he sat at the corner of the bed, already using his hand to pump his cock. jaemin loved watching haechan or renjun fuck you. he'd wait until your eyes were messy with tears and then come over to fuck your overstimulated brains out.

"haechan," he called out to haechan, who was taking off his pants. "be sure to fuck her really good, alright?"

"don't worry about it." haechan growled.

with renjun rapidly thrusting himself into your mouth and your gag reflex working as hard as the devil, you could say nothing but squeal vainly.

haechan positioned himself, giving one big slap to your ass as he did. he slipped himself in, gave himself 2 seconds to convince himself that you won't be physically hurt, and went animalistic. thrusting into you quickly, grabbing your waist, eyes on your ass, haechan's breathing was quick and loud.

tears escaped your eyes. you felt otherworldly as you felt haechan pounding you from behind and renjun cursing from the front with his cock pumping inside of you. your head felt so light, and the first 2 minutes haven't even passed.

"fuck," renjun groaned. "dirty slut. how many times have you took this dick in your mouth like this? f..fuck."

haechan slapped your ass again, making even more tears leave your eyes. "y/n is nothing but a dirty whore, always wanting to get fucked- hmm?"

you could say nothing but let the tears fall.

"such a beautiful sight for me to enjoy," jaemin heaved loudly. "my little slut with two holes filled."

you looked at jaemin, and felt like you could orgasm just by the sight of him. his eyes met yours, his filled with lust and desire. his hand quickly pumped his cock. his chest heaved as his eyes took in the masterpiece of a sight in front of him.

your eyes were glued to jaemin- whether it was his cock or his eyes. yours were desperate. you so wanted this- renjun and haechan's cock in two of your holes. you felt so euphoric. you felt so full.

haechan could see this.

"you like this a lot, isn't it? that's why you were acting like a complete-" he hissed and grabbed your ass tightly. "-complete whore. couldn't even wait till we got home."

"such a naughty girl." renjun heaved, his eyes unable to look sane with your mouth working magic on his cock.

you cried on renjun's cock, feeling your need to orgasm grow bigger and bigger. you needed to cum soon.

"what is this?" haechan growled, now tugging your hair. "you want to cum?" he felt your walls tighten even more around him.

"don't let her." jaemin instructed.

haechan sadistically grinned. "of course i wouldn't. sluts don't get to pick and choose."

renjun hissed. "shut the fuck up and fuck the shit out of her."

you couldn't take it. the sight, the sound, the feeling of being so filled with haechan and renjun-

you cried loudly into renjun's cock. he groaned at the vibration, thrusting faster. "i'm gon- cum!" you cried, but no one could hear it.

haechan hissed and gave a spank to your ass when he felt your walls squeeze his cock. "cumming all over my cock? you're clenching so tight around me, y/n."

"fuck, i'm going to cum." renjun growled. using his two hands to grab your head, he thrusted deeply into your mouth. your mouth felt destroyed, but you loved it. your entire body felt so overstimulated with haechan's pounding still continuing, but you wanted renjun to destroy your mouth as much as he could. even more, you wanted his cum as deep down your throat as possible.

with hissing and groaning, you looked at renjun's eyes with a small sense of accomplishment as he pumped his load into you. he scoffed when his eyes met yours. still, he pulled out his cock and lied on his back, panting.

as for you, you were gasping and readjusting to not having your throat completely filled by renjun. haechan's thrusts didn't slow down. if anything, it went faster. haechan groaned loudly, his hands digging into your ass. he relished the sight of your body, loving everything about it.

you whimpered and whined, begging him to quickly fill you up. it was overstimulating.

"i'm going to cum soon," he looked at jaemin. jaemin nodded, a sly smile on his mouth. you gulped at the sight of the smile.

haechan gave one final spank to your red ass, thrusted in as deeply as he could, filled you up, and pulled out. he panted, a satisfied smile on his face. he moved to clean himself out, leaving space for jaemin.

jaemin moved onto your collapsed body. cum covered his crotch and hand, but he seemed to ignore it. not when you were in front of him, at least.

"think you can handle me?"

"not too fast, please" you said weakly.

he laughed, amused. "i'll try."

jaemin slipped inside of you easily. he waited for a couple of seconds, gauging your limit. then he started moving. he started at a slow pace, but as time went on he rapidly increased the pace. he was now going nearly as fast as haechan did, much to your gasps and pleasure.

jaemin never really felt physical pleasure from fucking alone; it was making you feel as pleasured as possible that turned him on.

"aww," he cooed, wiping away your tears. "i thought you wanted this badly, y/n? and when haechan and renjun are done with you and it's my turn, you cry so much?"

you wailed and buried your head into the bedding. "so much- so much, so much"

jaemin smiled, amused. "you did want to feel three cocks, baby."

you wailed with overstimulation, already feeling your insides clench at jaemin's cock. you felt stretched and out of your mind, but you knew that you needed jaemin's cum deep inside of you, just like haechan's.

"cumming so fast?" jaemin laughed at your pitiful figure as you arched your back and whimpered loudly. "shh, you want to wake all the neighbors up?"

"need your cum" was all you could say.

jaemin's eyes widened with amusement. he complied, figuring that haechan has fucked you enough. quickening his pace and looking at as much of your fucked face as he could, he came inside of you. a lot of it overfilled and spilled out of you, and he made a point to finger it back in when he pulled out.

renjun crawled towards you and picked you up. he went back to the middle of the bed and lied you down on his stomach. haechan took his left, jaemin his right. the room was quiet apart from your loud attempts to regain a steady breath and to wipe away all of your tears.

"we should do that again sometime." haechan commented.

jaemin laughed. "are you saying you want y/n to be a dirty little whore?"

renjun huffed. "you guys talk too much. let me and y/n sleep."

"alright, sorry~" both haechan and jaemin apologized playfully.

within 2 minutes, all of the 4 of you were dead asleep in a tangled mess of limbs.

[yoooori]

mark and haechan:

markhyuck shippers: aww look at the real life version of enemies to lovers 🥰

mark and haechan when they are in a dorm room alone:

[yoooori]

[2am]

"go to sleep" you heard mark groan from the bed. you sighed. "I can't. 'doin science homework."

"you've been doing that for 4 hours now, babe."

you turned up the music. ghosting by txt was playing. perfect for the mood. maybe next you'll play privacy by baekhyun, lilac by iu, or maybe even answer by ateez if you wanted to stay awake.

"procrastination happened." you replied to mark.

[yoooori]

people don't like hard things

genre: fluff

mark x yn

"If only I were you for one day, how happy would I be?" Mark smiled thoughtfully. "I hear that more often than you think."

"It's so easy to want to be someone and less easy to want to be yourself. And people don't like hard things, y'know?"

"I'm taking that personally." You snorted.

Mark chuckled in his low voice and held you closer to his body.

"I'll make sure you'll never say that in this context ever again, baby."

[yoooori]

I just want to show you guys this amazing fluff I had found. Really brightens up my mood after the recent world events <3

[14:30]

pairing: spiderman! Hyuck x reader

genre: fluff

warnings: ...i dont think there are any

word count: 602 words

a/n: spiderhyuck supremacy (which also means a renjun fic this month and kiss her you fool is moved to next month)

networks: @neoturtles @knet-bakery @kokonomi @twozeronet

Spiderman! hyuck shifts in his spot as he looks up at you. You are upside down to him, a cheeky and excited smile growing on your face as you observe his body movement on the ceiling. He seems completely fine and is used to being upside down, padding about on his bedroom ceiling naturally.

You snort, “You look ridiculous with your sweatshirt tucked in your shorts.” Donghyuck looks down at the waistband of his basketball shorts, before looking back up at you with a sneer on his face, “It’s so then my shirt doesn't lift up!”

You bellow soft laughter at his frown, and how he tugs the hem of his shorts down so it doesn’t expose too much of his thigh. Donghyuck’s scowl melts away at your happy smile, his own forming as he watches you fondly. He’s glad you didn’t leave him when you found out he was the city’s superhero, you simply jumped around in excitement and asked him many curious questions.

“You know, I’m surprised you weren’t mad at me when you found out.” Donghyuck mumbles quietly, raising his hand up to you, to which you gladly take in your own hand, swaying them around playfully.

“Why would I be? You save the world!”

“Just the city, actually.”

“The whole wide universe, I tell you!”

Your superhero boyfriend chuckles at your exaggeration, shaking his head in amusement.

“Anyway, why did you want me upside down again?” You gasp upon the reminder, mumbling a small ‘oh right,’ before letting his hand go. Donghyuck stares into your bright eyes with curious ones, blinking up innocently as he prepares for your ‘experiment’, as you claimed it to be.

You step a tad bit closer to him, your faces now face to face, his hair tickling your chin slightly. “Okay uhh, could you tip toe a little?” You stand on your tip toes as well, your lips now barely grazing against his nose.

Donghyuck starts growing suspicious at your requests, ideas of what you want to try running through his mind. You seem really excited, your eyes twinkling and lower lip caught between your teeth, what could be so exciting?

“I swear to god babe, if you tackle me to the ground from here I am never going to trust you ever aga-“

You stop his sentence as your smiley lips press against his, the last of his sentence becoming a surprised grunt at your actions. Kissing him upside down is not all that different, only his nose pokes and grazes against your chin, it feels a bit odd. But his lips feel much better as he moves them feverishly against yours, tilting his head to kiss you deeper.

Your hands creep up to thread your fingers through his soft, brown hair, playing with them gently and grazing your fingertips against his scalp. His own hands lay at the back of your neck, pulling your closer as your lips press harder against his.

It takes one more lock of your lips, before you pull away, standing down from your toes. They cramp a little bit, but that isn’t the matter right now.

You feel a big smile growing on your face as Donghyuck leans his forehead on yours, bumping them together clumsily, before his soft chuckles fill the air. “That was a much needed experiment.”

You laugh along and nod, tugging gently at his hair, “Yeah, it was cool.”

Donghyuck looks back up at you, he looks cute with his boyish grin and his hair sticking up. He pecks your nose once, pulling you back closer, “I think we have to experiment again,”

[yoooori]

arguments with renjun

<< nct renjun imagine >>

you, taking something:

renjun: no wait i wanted that

you: well too bad lol

renjun: *beats the shit out of you*

[yoooori]

taking care of a bad dream

johnny x gender neutral reader (made while thinking of female reader but honestly it works for all genders)

warnings: smut (safe sex), cursing

johnny's eyes slowly opened at the sound of you struggling to hold in your cries. "mmh?" he murmured, tilting his head down to look at you. you hiccuped.

"bad dream?" he guessed, his eyelid half-open. you nodded. you were embarrassed. "sorry, i really don't act like this often.." your breaths were still shaky, with hiccups interrupting your words.

johnny gave you a kiss on your forehead, and drowsily pulled you closer into his arms. "nothing to be ashamed about... feeling better?"

you didn't reply. the room was quiet for a minute as you drew shaky breaths and vainly tried to calm yourself down.

johnny gave you another forehead kiss. "shh, let me help," he murmured. he moved on top of you and began to slowly take off your panties sleepily. "next time just wake me up, got it?" he whispered, rubbing circles on your thighs with his thumb. you hiccuped in responce.

he chuckled as he took his boxers off, silently adoring the way you looked at him with need. you never liked to express yourself when you wanted to fuck, he had realized not too long ago. seeing your eyes showing your want really was hot, johnny thought as he got into position.

you took a sharp intake of air, holding it as you felt johnny enter you. a tear left your eye, making you turn your head sideways in hopes he wouldn't see it. johnny cupped your chin to face him. he then wiped away your tear gently.

"it's alright, babe. you're with me now and we're alone together. nothing's going to happen."

"mmh," you let out. you wrapped your arms around johnny and buried your head into his neck, kissing it as if it was your last day alive. "i love you." you whispered within each kiss.

"i love you too, babe."

you two were mostly quiet apart from the moans you and johnny would let out when your eyes met. johnny kept his eyes shut as he thrusted into you, wanting to feel you to the maximum. your hands found your way to his hair, giving it a small tug every time you moaned.

the sounds of you and johnny's skin slapping filled the room. you felt like you were in heaven. you could smell johnny's scent clearly, hear his deep groans, and feel him fill you. "johnny," you gasped, repeating his name several times.

johnny groaned at your voice. "fuck," he hissed. "you make me so crazy for you."

you opened your eyes, almost letting out a loud gasp at the sight of johnny on top of you. your eyes took in the masterpiece known as seo johnny, looking at the way his eyes squeezed shut and his brows furrowed.

"johnny~" you let out loudly, taking both you and johnny by surprise.

johnny landed his lips on yours, giving long and loving kisses with short breaks and leaving you gasping. "babe, i think i'm going to cum soon." he groaned, looking directly at your eyes.

"ah- please, i'm close," you returned the eye contact, eyes filled with sudden desperation as the familiar knot feeling returned.

johnny increased his pace, groaning loudly. "mmh!" you bit your lip, holding johnny's body as close to yours as you could. "gonna cum" you gasped right before your hips thrusted itself onto johnny and haltingly stopped.

"argh- johnny" you squeezed your eyes shut as pure bliss took over you. johnny huffed at the sound of his name, progressively increasing his speed.

"shit, babe i'm really going to cum soon."

you kissed johnny passionately, grabbing fistfuls of his hair, increasingly aware of the growing pace. your arms then fell down and your kissing faltered. johnny quickly got off you, breathing heavily.

"i love you" you whispered to johnny, panting as he released his semen all over your stomach. "fuck- love you too," johnny stopped. "-babe."

he let his back fall down onto the bed, panting. you pulled yourself up and managed to find some unused tissues on the nightstand. johnny's eyes caught you as you cleaned up the mess off your stomach.

"babe- it's okay, i'll clean up."

"johnny, i'm done."

"ah, you're done?" he sat up and crawled next to you, collapsing onto the bed. "thank you."

with struggle, you got up and threw away the tissues. you quickly got back onto the bed and into johnny's arms- your haven.

he gave you a kiss on your forehead. "love ya" he whispered. you kissed him back, too tired to form words.

you fell asleep in his arms, sleeping peacefully this time.

[yoooori]

nct incorrect quote #1

mark: i’m sad

yuta, holding an onion: would you like one

mark: no wtf

mark:

mark, slowly taking the onion: i take that back