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𝔸𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕫: 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕕

♡ pairings: ateez x gender neutral reader

♡ genre: CRACK, for shits and giggles, light smut (mdni)

♡ word count: 1,1k

♡ content warning: cursing/foul language, some suggestive talk (mdni), intended lowercase

♡ a/n: pls don't take this too seriously, this is as dumb as you can imagine jsjs, i'm just having some fun

ℌ𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔧𝔬𝔬𝔫𝔤 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔶 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

takes his job as a demon very seriously okay

when he gets sent under your bed, he stays there quietly for like a week so he can get to know you

once he feels ready, he will come out confidently with a scary smile on his face while he knows you're awake

you look at him dead serious

"wow, look who finally decided to come out of his cave"

"what are you talking about?" he gets so embarrassed, his attitude changes immediately

"i knew you where down there, did you know that you think out loud? i know your plan."

"i...ummm, did that on purpose." he's obv been busted lol

still, he will continue on trying with a new plan

pls just let him take your soul, he's working really hard

𝔖𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔥𝔴𝔞 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

literally doesn't care about his job

he just came here to make your life easier

appears on the morning while you're awake as not to scare you

very apologetic if he did actually accidentally scare you

asks what do you need help with

you say "nothing", but upon looking around your room, he immediately starts tidying it without saying anything else lmao

at first he just stayed in your room, but when he began getting bored he started to also cook for you and clean the rest of the house

you had to warn your parents/roommates (if you live with them), but they're so chill, they don't mind him since he just helps around the house

will also help you study and do your homework if you need to

it's all fun and games for you, but he's literally about to get fired if he continues with this

pls adopt him so his demon bosses don't get rid of him

𝔜𝔲𝔫𝔥𝔬 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

a literal sweetheart

like seonghwa, he will appear during the day so he doesn't scare you

he does actually care about his job tho

but won't really try to take your soul

he just wants to be your bestie, and if he's lucky enough to have you give him your soul, then amazing! if not, oh well that's a problem for future yunho

no thoughts, head empty

will bring you snacks from the underworld so you can do movie nights where you watch movies about demons and laugh about how unrealistic they are

will help you pick out your outfits

he'll also ask you to teach him how to do your hair

he usually sleeps under your bed just fine, but once you two get closer and you offer him to sleep next to you, he won't say no

ENDLESS CUDDLES

you end up becoming besties obv, and when he realizes that, he's like "fuck, i fell in love"

𝔜𝔢𝔬𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔤 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

he terrifies me

one of the few to actually want to complete his job correctly

he just has a little problem, he's really shy

he appears at night while you're sleeping, and ties your hands up to the ceiling with some chains

tries to be serious when you wake up

but he's just staring at you with pink cheeks while trying to hide his smile

"you look so pretty like this hehe"

I'M ON THE FLOOR

anyways

he tries to torture you but he never really hurts you or anything

doesn't say much, but his eyes and expressions talk for himself

lots of.....tension in the room constantly

honestly i think you just end up giving your soul to him on purpose

'cause, come on, it's yeosang

𝔖𝔞𝔫 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔲𝔱𝔦𝔢 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔰𝔢𝔵𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

oh boy here we go

he appears so cutely with a couple of demon plushies on his hands

how can you be scared of such cutie?

he's always smiling at you so sweetly

literally looking at you with heart eyes

will try to cutely sneak himself into your bed since day 1

"i want some cuddles hehe"

don't let this cute facade of him fool you tho

he's trying to dick you down, let's be for real

also doesn't take his job too seriously, he's here to have fun

although he wants to fuck, he does have a crush on you tho

'cause he's been stalking you for a while lol

he's not supposed to, but who's gonna stop him anyways?

your bosses san, they're gonna get rid of you love

𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔦 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔣𝔲𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

he appears in the middle of your room, scratching his head with a confused expression on his face

you let out a scream, and he does too

"i'm sorry i'm sorry, i-i don't really know what i'm supposed to be doing here"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW"

it's his first day on the job okay? please spare him a bit

he goes back to the underworld to ask his bosses again what he's supposed to do

they almost fire him on the spot

"okay so they told me that i have to get you to sell your soul to me"

"why are you telling me this lol?"

"oh...ummm"

he's a bit lost, but he's got the spirit, he just has to find it i guess??

𝔚𝔬𝔬𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔤 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔵 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

wants to dick you down for real

unlike san, fucking you is his only mission

do not mistake him for an incubus tho

he wanted to be one, but there weren't any more places left

so he's decided that he's gonna live his frustrated dream in secret while he pursues his actual job

he's trying to seduce you all the time

whispers the things he'd do to you in your ear while you're focused on something so that you'll cave in

i'd cave in immediately lmao

normally, when you arrive home you find him laying in your bed, half naked, just covered with a thin sheet, looking at you while biting his lips

"jesus christ, cover yourself up damn" (meanwhile you're blushing and giggling)

you're just playing with him since you know what he's really here for, but he's not gonna give up lol

𝔍𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔥𝔬 - 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

okay he actually terrifies me

if there's someone who's really gonna take this seriously, it's him for sure

he's also been stalking you for a while so he can get to know your weaknesses

crafts a very carefully curated plan on how to get you to succumb to him

has every detail about you noted on his mind

would actually torture you if it was necessary

but if you're smart enough to not play any games with him and actually just make a deal with him, he'll treat you so gently

he's a gentleman in disguise

"don't make me hurt you sweetheart, i know you want to do this"

ugh i'm weak

ride

just you riding wooyoungs face

genre: just smut 18+

warnings: face riding, oral (f receiving)

word count: 0.2k

"wooyoung.."

"shut up" his hand reaches up covering your mouth. your hips grind against his tongue, muffling his words. he start sucking at your clit, holding you still for a second then letting you grind against his tongue again.

his nose hits your clit deliciously, a quiet whimper falling from your lips. wooyoung slides his hand down to pinch at your nipples, his other hand moving you along on his tongue.

"you taste so fucking good" his words are muffled again as he holds you still, working on your clit again. you feel the pleasure building up faster than you anticipated.

"woo..fuck.." you pause feeling him bring your clit between his lips again. he hums looking up at you, your eyes looking down at him. the way his eyes are looking at you and the vibration of him humming pushes you over the edge "cumming.."

he holds you still not stopping his work from your clit, your hand covering your mouth doing your best to muffle your moans so his members wont hear. your body curls up, leaning forward over him you whimper from the on coming feeling of overstimulation.

you pull yourself off of his mouth panting. his soft laugher is heard from under you. his hand connects with you ass.

"thats what you get for saying i have a ridable nose"

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Pairing: Ceo!Jongho x fembody!coworker!reader (gn pronouns)

Summary: After an unexpected turn from a creepy colleague, you’re left within the comfort of your cold boss, Choi Jongho. However, he leaves you with an alluring offer of something more…

Genre: angst, heavily suggestive, comfort, slight fluff

Word Count: 2k+

Warnings: reader!is!harassed, reader!cries!, making out, mentions of possessiveness!, claiming!, choking! and hickeys

Please let me know if I’ve missed anything 🫶

Bzz, bzzzzzzz.

Bzz, bzzzzzzz.

Your phone vibrated with the soft echoing dingles of your alarm, gradually arousing you from your tranquil sleep. You yawned and stretched, taking satisfaction in the crackling of several bones along the curve of your spine. You sluggishly sat up, searching blindly for your phone, your hair and sheets a tangled mess. Once it was in your grasp, you quickly turned the alarm off, rubbing your face in tired motions as you took a moment to gather your bearings. You checked the time, squinting an eye in the process as the painful glare from your phone illuminated the room.

5:31 am.

With a sigh, you reluctantly crawled out of your warm, comfortable bed, making your way to the chilly bathroom as you scratched the back of your neck lazily. You twisted the sink tap, splashing cool, refreshing water across your face and neck, eradicating the last remaining hints of drowsiness from your body. You stumbled out to your wardrobe, hurriedly selecting a silk white blouse and a black pencil skirt, paired with a matching set of black lace undergarments for your work attire of the day. You strolled back into your bathroom, shutting the door behind you as you went.

You’ve been working for Choi Enterprise for the past two years under new CEO, Choi Jongho, whom overtook his father’s position as heir of the company for the past six months. Unlike his father, he exerted an intimidating and unrelenting energy that sent chills to your bones. He always wore a poker face and rarely ever spoke unless required to, more often than not resorting to unnerving stares and short, direct sentences when he conversed. Even the way he walked was domineering, his presence alone striking a quiver in your knees. It unsettled you… but also ignited a deep hunger within you. You couldn’t deny it - he was a handsome man, and his dominant aura just made you want to be railed by him even more; his strong, muscular arms choking you as he trailed bruising hickeys across your neck and chest as he possessively claimed you with each thrust. Is that too much to ask?

You brought a sharp slap to your cheek, snapping yourself out of your dreamy state. He’s your BOSS for god’s sake Y/N, you scolded yourself as an embarrassed flush began to bloom across your cheeks. With a shake of your head, you checked the time once more.

7:15 am.

“SHIT I’M GOING TO BE LATE,” you cried, quickly finishing your meal and slipping on your shiny black stilettos as you grabbed your purse and keys, and opened the door, haphazardly exiting your home as you headed to work.

Twenty minutes later, you arrived on time and stood outside Choi Enterprise, the tall skyscraper looming over your microscopic figure. With a deep breath, you smiled and entered the building, the echo of your clacking heels announcing your presence as you steadily walked to the elevator, swiping your key card as you entered and selecting your floor number. Soon after, you arrived on your level and stepped out, basking in the bright morning light through the crystal windows. Just as you made your way to your desk, your coworker, Madison, rushed over, plonking an array of files and loose forms on your workspace and panted.

“Woah, are you okay? You seem like you ran a mile,” You asked concerned as she propped her glasses back onto the bridge of her nose. “We have meeting… with… Choi,” she gasped. “He wants.. see.. propositions… NOW.” A surge of cold dread ignited in your stomach, your jaw falling slack and your eyes widening at the sudden news. “Oh fuck,” you hissed, scrambling wildly through your draws to find your folio and USB. “I thought it was next week?!” You cried as panic began to settle in when you couldn’t find your business proposals. “He moved it up.. to today.. two minutes ago,” she inhaled deeply, finally composing herself. “Julian said that he didn’t know what spurred his decision, but he looked furious.” That was never good hearing it first-hand from his secretary; he must’ve been really pissed.

Finally, you grasped the dark navy blue folder attached to a ziplock bag stapled to its exterior with a USB sealed inside. A wave of relief washed over you. At least I haven’t fucked up yet. “Okay, let’s go.” You briskly ran to the board room with Madison in tow, mentally going over your presentation and the key points you’ll be stating. When you arrived, you saw Julian waiting for you both outside, ushering you in with urgent motions. “Be aware,” he whispered behind you. “The beast has awoken.” You gave a small nod as you and Madison piled into the room, Julian closing the door behind him as he left to go escort Jongho. Silent chaos encased the room as everyone hurriedly shuffled around, bowing their head slightly in acknowledgment as they passed. You sat at your designated seat, grateful for your earlier preparation as you let out a long breath, sinking into the fabric of the black chair.

“Well hello to you too princess,” a flirtatious voice spoke, bile rising within your mouth as an unamused expression plastered on your face. A faux tight-lipped smile graced your lips as you sat up, seeing the man that you despised most in the world sitting across from you. “Oh I’m sorry Rufus, I didn’t see you there.” He leisurely gazed his eyes up and down your attire, a sickening smirk twitching the corners of his mouth. You internally cringed. “You look gorgeous princess,” he whistled, a sultry look evident in his eyes.

You shifted uncomfortably and ignored his comment. Just as he was about to say something else, Jongho stormed into the room, everyone suddenly standing to attention and bowing in unison. “Let’s start,” he stated as he threw his file onto the table and sat in his seat, everyone following suit in silence. “Mr. Jones,” he called out as Rufus shot his head up. “Yes Mr. Choi?” “You present your proposal first.” Everyone turned their heads to Jongho, confusion and shock on everyone’s faces. Usually, he followed a particular order; starting from you and ending with Rufus. Why did he do that? you pondered, landing your gaze onto Rufus. He gulped, his eyes wide in surprise. “U-um,” all eyes turned to him. His hands visibly shook as Jongho waited patiently for his reply. Any sympathy drained away as a subtle smirk spread on your lips at his loss for words. Oh this was going to be good.

“W-we have nothing to present sir,” Rufus hung his head in shame as everyone held their breath. The room stood still. “Mr Jones, what is our company’s policy?” Jongho asked. “Be ready and prepared at all times, sir,” he responded. “And do you admit that you failed to fulfil this as an employee of this company?” “Yes sir,” Rufus poked his cheek with his tongue, embarrassment flushing across his neck. “Finish your proposal by next Tuesday and we’ll reevaluate your work ethic at this company,” he concluded, tapping his files together and leaning back against his seat as Rufus hung his head in humiliation and shame. Damn, your heart raced, that was attractive. “Miss L/N,” he turned his head to you, snapping you out of your thoughts. “Yes Mr Choi?” “Present your proposal for us please.” A small smile curved on your lips. “Certainly sir,” you stood up and made your way to the large screen, plugging your USB into the side and beginning your presentation.

After you finished, the room erupted in applause as you took a deep bow. Quickly, you gathered your things and sat back down. “Well done Miss L/N,” a proud smile splayed across his face. A surge of pride swirled within you as you nodded your head in acknowledgement. “Thank you Mr Choi.” “Now Ms Kahn, please present yours.” Ms Kahn nodded and stood up to present her idea. Suddenly, you felt something hard brush against your ankle. You flittered your gaze downward and noticed it was Rufus’ shoe trailing against you. You looked up as you met his enraged stare. Oh no, this can’t be good. The colour began to drain from your face as he slowly climbed higher, slowly inching towards your inner thigh. You shuffled your chair back in hopes to be out of reach.

His face contorted into a sneer as he dropped his foot, stopping his antics and setting his focus back on Ms Kahn. You eyed him disgustingly as you followed suit, calming yourself and ignoring the panic coursing through your veins. Unnoticed by you, Rufus knocked his pen onto the floor. He bent down to grab it, crawling further and further under the table. Coincidentally, his knuckle skimmed against your leg, causing you to jolt back as a pair of seething eyes witnessed the scene unfold. “We will continue this tomorrow, everyone is dismissed,” Jongho abruptly announced, interrupting Ms Kahn’s proposition and halting Rufus’ motions.

Seamlessly, he stood up, sending a flirtatious wink in your direction. Disgust morphed onto your face as you cringed, swallowing the fear of what could have happened if it wasn’t for Jongho’s impeccable timing. Just as you were about to exit, Jongho called out. “Except for you, Miss L/N.” Your body froze. What did he see? You turned around and bowed your head, obeying his instruction and standing still next to the doorway. Rufus was the last to leave as he strutted past you, a satisfied grin encasing his vile face as an angry gaze burned into the back of his skull. The door closed behind him. Silence engulfed the room.

Jongho stood up and made his way to you. He positioned himself directly in front of you, keeping a distance and his hands situated in his pockets. Your body trembled in nervousness. “Look at me,” he spoke softly. Startled by his gentle tone, you glanced upwards, noticing a forbearing smile on his lips. “Are you okay?” You looked away and bit your lip as you felt the familiar sting of tears brim your eyes. You nodded. Unconvinced, he gingerly stepped closer and gently placed a hand under your chin, tilting it towards his face. “It’s okay,” he cooed. “You’re safe.” Your facade caved as a tsunami of sobs escaped your throat. He carefully embraced your shuddering body, whispering caring and sweet phrases as you released your distress and fear into his chest. “I-I was s-so scared,” you choked. “Shhh, it’s okay, I’m here. You’re safe with me,” he gently patted your back in conforms as you continued to cry.

After a moment, your tears were dried, emotional relief encasing you as you inhaled a long deep breath. Jongho stepped back, his hands placed on your shoulders. “You okay now?” Your glassy eyes gazed into his as you nodded. He felt his heart skip a beat. Suddenly, your eyes widened at his soaking black shirt, realisation hitting you like a truck. “O-oh my gosh I’m so sorry,” you hurriedly pulled away to grab some tissues, only to have your wrists tenderly held in his strong grip. “Don’t worry about it, I’ve got some spares in my office.” He gazed at you in a soft and affectionate manner, causing you to shyly look away. He gently brought his hand up to cup your face, stroking your tear-stained cheeks. Your heart fluttered. “Don’t let him get to you, okay?” You bit your lip as you nodded, your adorable doe eyes striking a chord in his heart.

As if possessed, he leant down to your face, his warm breath cascading against you as a shiver crept up your spine. Delicately, he placed a peck against your lips, once, twice, and then kissed you. Your body froze in shock, taking you a moment to grasp the situation. Suddenly, he pulled back, realising what he just did. “I-I-,” he stuttered as an embarrassed rouge reddened his neck, shyly fidgeting his fingers. Admiration surged within you at his cuteness, now seeing the unveiling of a mere sweet, flustered boy twiddling his thumbs compared to the stoic man you usually know.

Ah fuck it, you thought as you stepped closer and brought his lips to yours in a passionate kiss. In an instant, he kissed back, your lips moulding one another’s in a slow, feverish make out. You prodded your tongue against his mouth, silently asking for permission. He let you in as you both battled for dominance, his hand snaking to the back of you head and waist as he pressed you closer. He carefully shifted positions and leant you against the table, trapping you in his hold, his domineering presence back again. He gently pulled away, eyes glazed with lust and hunger as he stepped away, admiring the view of you panting and disheveled against the table.

“Fuck..” he sighed, clenching his jaw as he resisted the urge to rail you senseless. He took a deep breath, collecting his thoughts and composing himself. He brushed his hair back and readjusted his tie, making his way to the door. “Meet me in my office at 6:00 if you want to continue where we left off.” With that Jongho calmly stormed out, leaving you perplexed and shocked. You just witnessed the duality of your boss.. and my lord both sides were attractive. Who knew such an intimidating, cold man could be so shy and sympathetic yet so hot and controlling? You glanced at the clock on the wall.

8:06 am.

Your head lolled back, huffing out a sigh. “Now I’ve gotta wait for fucking ten hours just to get laid,” you groaned, wondering what you were going to do with the dampness in your panties. Suddenly, you sat up. A devilish smirk carved your face as an ingenious idea came to your mind. Oh he’s going to feel it…

But so will you.

Part 2?

A/N: Hi again, thank you so so much for reading my fic :)) I was originally going to do this as one big fic, however, I ran out of time and so part two will be uploaded next week 12pm GMT on Sunday. (I can’t leave y’all on a cliff hanger for too long <33)

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mind over matter | s.mg

Pairing: best friend!mingi x reader Genre: [+18] smut w/o plot Warnings: jussss smut, enjoy a/n: first fic on this blog yay

the two things you can be sure in life is that 1. you will die and 2. you've never wanted to suck a dick so bad.

I mean, you always knew that your best friend was hot — you had eyes, for god's sake! — but holy shit.

it started when you ran out of cat food. you were an attentive cat owner, don't get me wrong, but at the same time, you had the worst week for your mental state. exams after exams, studying 'till the library basically had to kick you out and group projects with lazy people... so that's how it ended up with your cat screaming at the top of their lungs and waking you up from your power nap.

mingi happened to be around because, guess what, you also forgot about your plans to watch that new anime that he rambled all about for the past month, and truly, you wanted to be able to enjoy some quality time with him, but you fell asleep as quick as his cursor pressed play on the screen, the warmth that irradiated from both inside his hoodie that you were wearing to where your head laid on his shoulder was too cozy.

so when you got up to feed the cat, your heart dropped, and you saw the grocery list accumulating dust on top of the counter, the 'cat food' underlined three times. you looked outside the windows of your small apartment and saw that the simple drizzle from before now turned into a full on storm, and all you could do was lean onto the counter and bawl your eyes out.

mingi was startled but tried to comfort you somehow, not really sure of what he could do to help, and as you tried to tell him between hiccups and tears, he quickly grabbed his jacket and told you that he would be right back.

twenty minutes later, a full-on drenched mingi stood on the doorstep, chest heaving as he took off his shoes and the same jacket, now in a darker tone from the wetness. you stared back from your couch, as you were curled into the throw blankets, eyes widened.

you almost forgot about the cat food.

in your defense, it should be illegal the way his white tee clung to his abs so sinfully highlighting each of his muscles. and when he rose his arms to take off his cap and ran his fingers between wet strands of hair that framed his cheekbones, your eyes fixated on the way his sweats clung onto dear life to his v-line.

holy fuck. jesus christ. oh my god. whatever divinity that was out there.

"you okay?" he asked, as if he was expecting your answer and you shook your head, trying to escape the trance you found yourself in.

"what? why?"

"i asked if i could use your shower" he placed the single bag with the cat food on the counter as he tried not to wet your floor.

you can use me, for sure; you thought to yourself.

"yeah, yeah, go ahead" you nodded and he took his shirt off on the way to the bathroom.

you quickly jumped from the couch to feed the cat — since that was the prime reason for all the ruckus. as you put the blocks of minced meat on the food bowl, you caught yourself fantasizing about it again.

how good he should be looking, as droplets of rain still lingered on his skin as he took of the sweatpants slowly, leaving only the boxers that perfectly held his firm thighs and secured his—

meow, you looked down, to find that a block of meat fell beside the bowl and you took a deep breath. control yourself.

you blamed the ovulation. or maybe the fact that you haven't been sexually active in a while. or that movie that had hot scenes with your favorite actor... gosh you were a horny mess.

but your life has basically been all about your studies lately, and the stress was clouding your reasoning, making you feel like impulsive decisions were now worth a lot, and that's how you found yourself standing outside your bathroom door, idly looking at it with your hand raised, on the way to give it a knock.

the thing is, the moment you found the courage to do it, the door opened from the inside, and only mingi's torso popped out, in the middle of calling your name, but now confused that you were on the other side.

all that led to the both of you sitting on the edge of your bed, with him only wearing a towel around his hips, not staring at each other as the silence overcame the storm from outside.

"so... you want to suck my dick...?" he simply repeated your words from minutes ago.

it would be comical if it wasn't so tragic.

"yes."

"are you feeling okay?" he asked.

"yes."

"'then... how should we do it?"

you took another sharp breath, your lungs almost failing you as your mind tried to disassociate from your body. leaving the bed to kneel in front of him, you kept your eyes focused on his face, his lips parted as his eyes were half-lidded. from all the years you'd known him, you knew that he was probably overthinking it and trying to figure out what was happening. but neither you could tell.

your fingers slid to the towel and as you were going to take it off, his hand flew to yours, holding it softly. he pulled you towards him in a swift movement and placed his palm on your cheek, nose now brushing against yours. soon after, you felt the plumpness of his lips onto yours.

"wait" he leaned back cautiously, as though any minor movement would startle you like a scared kitten. his eyes overthinking each and every detail. "I want to kiss you first."

and as if you were waiting for that to snap, you grabbed his neck and pulled his face lower so you could slide your tongue into his mouth. his big hands fell to your hips and grabbed firmly, decided not to let you run away.

you kinda wondered before how good of a kisser mingi was, your friends joked around saying that it must be good since he has fat lips, but you usually kept those thoughts at bay, not really wanting to dive into your hidden desires. it wasn't like you, to explore and try new things. you became friends a long time ago, and when he earned that title, you felt like it would be too messy to see him as anything else.

but you weren't dumb, of course you'd noticed how a blush crept to his cheeks whenever you grabbed one of his hoodies, or how he would stutter when others teased him about you. he wasn't good at hiding things, and you weren't good at ignoring them.

one of his hands snuck to your neck and the pulled you closer, his breathing growing heavier to the point that you could hear a faint groan from his throat.

shit, you moaned.

he let go of your face and you leaned back, a little ashamed of the noise that escaped you, but mingi didn't seem to mind, in fact, his cheeks could be mistaken to a tomato. he shifted in his place and you noticed the tent in his pants. oh.

placing a final kiss on his cheek, you maintained eye contact as you lowered yourself to your knees, hands falling to his covered member, feeling the warmth through the towel and earning a sharp gasp from him. licking your lips, you only broke the intense stare to undo the lousy knot, uncovering his lower body.

oh. OH.

how did he hide that monstrous thing all along?

"uh... pants, I guess..." he said almost in a whisper, and then you realized that you were thinking out loud.

"shit, I mean, it's not a bad thing" you placed your hand at the base of his cock, wrapping your palm around it and the boy hissed. "I just... didn't expect that."

"so you thought about it before?" touché. you deflected by giving him a slow tug.

before he could say anything else, you lowered your head and wrapped your lips around him.

"fffuck-" he let out, throwing his head back.

you started bobbing your head at a slower pace, quickening each time he groaned, and listened to his raspy moans as if they were songs hidden in heaven. his hand ran through your hair, pulling at the strands just light enough to make you whine, the vibrations helping into the pleasure.

"please—" he pled, eyes fixated on you and wet hair sticking to his face. he couldn't look any better, you noted.

mingi stared right into your soul with deep, dark eyes. his nose was flaring up and trying to keep up with the sharp breaths that left his parted mouth. it was as if he belonged in that position, and you wished that you had midas touch to keep him like that forever.

"so pretty" you said more to yourself than to him, and one of your fingers snuck into his mouth, and he wrapped those plump lips around it to suck.

feeling his tongue under your skin made shivers run down your spine, and even though you tried to take in more, he pulled you towards him once more, now landing you onto his lap. mind you, his naked lap. your pajama shorts did nothing to the mixture of pre-cum and saliva that rubbed under fabric. you hoped he couldn't feel the wetness that was forming between your legs.

kissing you again, you wondered how your teeth were not clashing at all from the desperation that exuded from both parts. you wanted him as much as he ever had wanted you, and it didn't seem like a real experience. the euphoria that overtook you made you feel almost dizzy from all the exchange in pheromones and fluids, holy fuck, you wanted to stay like that forever.

while he kissed you, mingi's hand went to the bottom of your shorts, holding you so you wouldn't fall as he took them off, leaving you in his hoodie and panties. you didn't remember what kind of underwear you wore, but you hoped to whatever god that was out there that it was something without a hole or anything.

without taking the panties off, he slid them to the side and ran both his middle and ring fingers along your folds, the new feeling making you jump a little, and he giggled. the motherfucker giggled.

"jeez... can't wait to be inside you" he said against your lips, hissing as you gave him an experimental roll of your hips.

holding your panties to the side, he grabbed his cock and aligned himself to your folds, placing the tip inside and a loud whimper fell from your mouth. you knew that it would take more effort to get him inside, he was the biggest you've ever been with, and mingi also seemed to notice that, so he touched you as if you were made of glass.

the warmth of his hot member now sheathing inside your pussy felt like too much, and the room felt foggy, just as your breaths. he kissed the side of your neck, licking up to your ear and groaning ever so slightly, as if he had noticed how much you reacted to those sounds, using them now against you.

the moment you reached the bottom, you felt as if your internal organs would combust. his dick felt like too much and too good, you drank from the sensations and the tingles that your body left each time he moved an inch, clenching around him. you reached your hands to the hem of the hoodie you were wearing, but his hand left your lower back to stop yours.

"leave it on" he looked up at your face with puppy eyes. "I want to fuck you in my clothes."

OH. FUCK.

you moaned into his mouth and slowly started to move your hips. you could've cum just from his words, but you tried your best to concentrate in making him feel good.

"you feel so good around me" he whined, a short moan leaving his lips to meet yours again.

you didn't know how you looked at that moment, probably a mess. from taking in all the sensations, his huge cock and the way he looked like a whiny mess under you... you felt powerful, and he was letting you use him to your wishes.

"please, please" he whined even more, probably taking notes that you got off from that.

"what is it, big boy?" as soon as the words fell from your mouth, you questioned yourself. is this really me?

"let me fuck you right" his hips shot up, taking you by surprise with a gasp and he bit your collarbone. "I wanna be good for you- wanna make you feel good."

"use me however you want" you said in a desperate tone. not even minding how it looked to him, you truly wanted everything from him.

with one arm sneaking around your back and the other on your neck, he moved you further into the bed, now on top of you. he didn't say anything else, only left a small kiss on the corner of your mouth and gave you a slow thrust.

the most high pitched moan fell from your lips, and you didn't care to be embarrassed. not when he was pleading for you, having your body wrapped so deliciously around him, the same as his.

you could write paragraphs and paragraphs about the way he looked; the occasional lightnings shining against his wet skin, highlighting each of his curves and muscles while his hair fell above his forehead, now a mess from the way you rushed your fingers between strands.

mingi kept rolling his hips against yours, and words kept falling randomly from your mouth, meddling with moans and sobs, you felt so cockdrunk that even the slightest stimulation coming from him could make you shed tears. felt so fucking good that got you questioning every life choice you've ever made to this point, as if everything was a part of god's plan for you to end up right under your best friend, as his touches made love to your limbs.

"hm-ugh- feels so fucking- oh my god" you kept going on and on, not even sure yourself what you were saying, but mingi wasn't falling behind.

the knot had already taken place on your lower body, each of his thrusts feeling more intense than the other. you could tell he was getting closer from the way his teeth were nipping on your neck and his thrust were growing sloppier.

"please-ah!-please, let me cum inside you" he left your neck to look at you, and you felt the knot tightening and your legs starting to tremble. "let me fill you nice and full- please"

"yes, I want all of you" you almost screamed when he took that as confirmation to grab your back and glue his chest to yours, sharpening his thrusts.

it finally snapped and you felt like you couldn't breathe anymore. he held you so close as if he could melt into your skin and become one, and with a final thrust, he whined and groaned and screamed and did everything so involuntarily, almost animalistic, and your mind was too dazed to even comprehend anything else besides the way that your pussy gripped him so tight, keeping his hot seed inside you. you didn't want to let it go.

you were still spasming from your orgasm when he let go of your body and snapped your legs apart, taking place in between them, nuzzling his nose onto your pubic bone and feasting. his tongue lapped each of yours and his juices without mind, sucking, kissing, moaning, grunting, only to prolong the way your climax came down; you screamed so hard that your lungs burned.

falling limp on the bed covers, he let go, going back on top of you with the support of his arms and knees, face leveled to yours when he placed an innocent kiss on the tip of your nose and another one to your forehead.

"did it help you de-stress?" he joked and you placed one of your arms onto your eyes.

scoffing, you shook your head. "holy shit, I'm in love with you."

he gave you a slight push and rolled to his side, still staring at you with a darker flush across his chest and neck.

"well, I'm yours" he said and you licked your lips, sneaking a glance from under your arm.

"yeah, you better be."

The MinSanHwa Dorm (pt 4)

pairings: choi san x park seonghwa x song mingi x fem!reader

word count: 5.4k

tags: fluff, smut, established friendship with san

minors DNI !! nsfw & warnings under the cut

warnings: dom!mingi, switch!san, switch!seonghwa, switch!reader, foursome, multiple orgasms, mxm, fxm, oral (f!receiving, m!receiving), fingering (f!receiving, m!receiving), handjob, blowjob, nipple play, light choking, protected sex, voyeurism, spanking, hickeys, begging, degradation, praise, gendered terms used, pet names (pretty, jagiya, baby, good girl, princess) Part 1, Part 2 and Part 3.

A/N: before we get into part 4 of this fic, I just wanted to say thank you so much for all the love on this storyline! it’s my first time publishing smut & any kpop fic whatsoever, and I’ve really enjoyed writing it (I hope you’ve enjoyed reading 😌). I’m currently taking a few requests for some drabbles/scenarios so pls leave me an ask if you like. THANK YOU ✨

You and San stood beside each other, him fully dressed again and you feeling bare with just an oversized shirt on, holding the sweatpants as you stared at Mingi, eyes flicking to Seonghwa every few moments.

"San..." You trailed off, looking to your best friend for guidance because you truly didn't know what the hell to do. But San was looking at the boy only a few inches taller than him, exchanging unsaid words that made you nervous.

Mingi took slow steps towards you into the kitchen, leaving Seonghwa standing just outside, breaking his stare-off with San as he looked down at you.

"I wasn't enough for you this morning?" Mingi pouted at you childishly, resting his hand on the countertop behind you as he leaned forward. "If you wanted to be fucked again, you should've just asked."

"Mingi..."

The tallest of the group looked at San to respond to him. "It's up to her."

"What's up to me?" You squeaked out, feeling overpowered by the dominance in the room.

San squared his jaw as he and Mingi exchanged thoughts again, though he didn't look mad. Just serious. "Y/N..." San's features softened as he turned back to you. "Would you be open to... Fucking all of us?"

The weight of realisation slammed down on you as you finally caught on. Seonghwa remained a few metres behind and you didn't dare meet his eyes. You assumed he must’ve spoken with Mingi at some point, or Mingi admitted what he’d heard between the two of you, if he wasn’t objecting.

"If you don't want to, you can say no and just pretend like we never asked," Mingi said. "Simple as that."

You looked from San up to Mingi who raised an eyebrow, waiting for your response. Tonight he wore a fitted white top with wide-leg black pants that reached the floor, highlighting his thin waist and what lay beneath.

Your answer was in the kiss as you leant on your tip-toes, hungrily tasting Mingi's lips in front of the other two. To your surprise, Mingi gently grabbed your shoulders and pulled you away. "Uh uh uh, I need a yes, pretty."

You narrowed your eyes at him. "Yes."

A devilish smirk played on Mingi's lips before he picked you up, one arm under your legs and the other under your back, making you squeal in surprise, before turning and taking the two of you to his bedroom. You didn’t exactly remember when you dropped the pair of sweatpants to the floor on the way over.

"Well?" He called behind him. "Are you coming?"

Your eyes were focused on Mingi, feeling the strength in his arms as he carried you, hearing two pairs of footsteps following closely behind.

Mingi tossed you onto his bed, proving himself impatient as he climbed on top, devouring your mouth with his own immediately. His tongue fought yours and won in an instant as you peeked open to find San and Seonghwa entering the room, San having already removed his shirt, showing off his broad build.

"Off," Mingi ordered before removing your shirt himself, leaving you completely naked. He moaned out against your tits once his lips attached to one nipple, playing and twisting the other. Your back arched from the sensation as needy whimpers left you.

"Mingi..." you breathed out as he trailed his kisses down the length of your torso, swirling his tongue around the curves of your hipbones as he continued to lower himself down the bed.

"Hi," Seonghwa's soft voice sounded to your right as he climbed onto the bed beside you, lowering himself down as he cradled your face with one hand. "Can I kiss you?"

Half-lidded from Mingi's tongue now on your inner thighs, you nodded in agreement before Seonghwa leant down and kissed you delicately. A second later, you felt another pair of lips on the same nipple Mingi had given plenty of attention to, feeling San's big hands on either side of your torso.

You moaned into Seonghwa's mouth as he lowered himself further to lay beside you. Mingi then took each of your legs and put them over his shoulders before diving into your core that was still sensitive from fucking San not even five minutes ago. You pulled away from Seonghwa to let out a loud moan at the contact between your legs, Seonghwa taking the opportunity to brush your hair out of your face and caress your cheeks softly.

"There you go," Seonghwa said lowly. "This is all for you, jagiya."

San hummed as he moved to your other nipple, taking it between his teeth and biting very softly but enough to elicit a sweet groan from you.

The pleasure that tingled your entire body was almost too much. Mingi eating you out like his favourite dessert leaving no drop of your wetness wasted, San massaging your tits and treating them so well, and Seonghwa peppering your face with soft open-mouthed kisses and admiring how your features.

“Mingi… Mingi-ah, stop,” you rested a hand on his head, causing him to look up straight away, not wanting to cross any boundaries. San also stopped his ministrations and Seonghwa pulled away slightly too.

“Are you okay?” San propped himself up on one arm, coming closer to you to search for any discomfort in your expression.

You nodded. “It’s just all…” You motioned a hand in the air. “A bit too much at the same time.”

Mingi removed your legs from his shoulders, putting his hands on either side of your thighs and leaning forward slightly. “Okay, how about we slow it down a bit then?”

San tsk’d at him. “You’re the one who pounced first.”

“What would you like, Y/N?” Seonghwa’s sweet voice brought you back down to reality for a moment.

“C-Can I touch you first?” You felt slightly odd asking him in front of an audience, but it also really turned you on the idea of Mingi and San having to watch.

Seonghwa exchanged glances with the other members before nodding, a blush forming on his cheeks. San shifted to the end of the bed near Mingi to allow you some space as you turned on your right side to face Seonghwa.

He trailed a hand up the length of your arm, watching his own fingertips as they reached your shoulder, drawing a circle there before resting on your neck, his slender fingers wrapping around it softly. You hummed into his touch, savouring how gentle he was with you. Brushing your own fingers through his hair, you brought Seonghwa close and reconnected your kiss.

Sliding your tongue against his bottom lip, he tilted his head to allow you inside, licking his teeth before finding his tongue and sucking on it. Seonghwa let out a light moan, drawing him closer to you.

Your felt guilty as your mind wandered to what San and Mingi were doing just as you and Seonghwa broke apart to catch your breath.

“Can I take these off?” You tugged at Seonghwa’s pants and he swallowed nervously, eyes darting to his members but he removed them anyway. You also lifted the shirt off his head, leaving him in his plain boxers half hard.

You shifted around so that you sat beside Seonghwa who now laid on his back. Just as he liked it in the early hours of that same day, you lightly traced around his thighs, making him shiver from the sensitivity before you brushed against his cock, causing Seonghwa to gasp and close his eyes.

Needing to satisfy your curiosity, at the same time that you dipped a hand beneath the waistband of his boxers to grip onto his length, you stole a look over your shoulder at the others. And the sight you saw made your core pulse in time with your own heartbeat.

San was sitting back on his calves with Mingi slotted behind him, his large bare thighs hugging San’s as Mingi palmed the blonde boy’s cock from outside his underwear, his pants now missing. San’s half-lidded eyes were on you, mouth open and breathless. Once Mingi saw you were looking their way, he gave San’s cock a gentle squeeze, making his head fall back against Mingi’s chest.

Turning your attention back to Seonghwa and squeezing your own legs together, you decided to remove his boxers, letting his length spring free. His head was already leaking and you wanted a taste.

Leaning down, you licked a stripe up Seonghwa’s cock and lapped up his pre-cum at the tip, making him whimper and let his head fall into the pillow behind him. You gripped his length with one hand as you took half of him in your mouth, being slow and gentle just like he was with you.

“Fuck, nghh-“ the prettiest noises left Seonghwa’s mouth as you bobbed up and down, sucking and licking just so you could hear the moans that fell off his lips. You heard a whimper come from another member, making you return to just pumping Seonghwa’s cock as you turned to look at the other two.

San’s eyes were now closed, his body mostly limp as he leaned back into Mingi’s chest. Noticing you had turned your attention to them, Mingi kept eye contact with you as he snaked a hand around to lightly hold the front of San’s neck, leaning down to his ear. “Our girl’s watching, make sure you put on a show for her, hm?”

A breathy moan left San as Mingi sped up, his hand reaching up and around to hold Mingi’s hair as he fell into the pleasure. You matched Mingi’s speed with your hand on Seonghwa, the dark-haired boy finding your thigh to squeeze as his whimpers grew louder, his legs unable to remain still. Mingi bit his lip as he gently rocked against San, fisting his cock faster until he had your best friend in a blubbering, orgasmic mess. San grunted as he came in his underwear and all over Mingi’s hand, Seonghwa not far behind as his breath picked up in speed and pitch before he shot out over his stomach, nails digging into your leg as he finished.

Finding it hard to rip your eyes away from Mingi and San, you eventually turned back to Seonghwa, letting go of his sensitive cock and running your clean hand through the damp hair that stick to his forehead. “Did that feel good?”

Catching his breath, Seonghwa’s eyes fluttered open. “Y-yeah. That felt amazing.”

“Here,” Mingi said before handing Seonghwa a box of tissues which you went to reach for but Mingi swatted your hand away, pinning you down on the bed by your wrists instead. “San-ah,” Mingi said, not breaking focus from you. “Go clean yourself and Hwa up.”

“Okay,” San breathed out, helping Seonghwa to his feet as the two retreated to the bathroom to tidy themselves. Once they’d left the bedroom, Mingi lowered his body onto yours, making you realise he’d also stripped bare at some point.

Leaning down to your ear he licked around it before groaning, “Is it okay if I have you all to myself for a little while?”

You whined out in response before Mingi grinded himself against you, sliding in and out of your folds that made your entire body ache for him. You twisted his face towards yours, desperate to taste his lips just as much as he was to taste yours. He kept rocking his hips back and forth, teasing your entrance but never going inside, making you the impatient one this time.

Mingi found that amusing as he let out a low chuckle. “Come on, baby. I thought you wanted to go slow?”

It was absolute torture. “Mmm but I need you… Please, ah-“

Lifting himself up, Mingi opened up the drawer of his bedside table and grabbed one of the condoms he had stashed there, tearing the packet open with his teeth and rolling it onto himself.

Mingi leaned his weight onto his right arm as he pushed just the tip in. You groaned out, trying to hook your legs around him to pull him deeper, but he withdrew his cock from you instead, making you whine.

“So needy.” He whipped your chin up to look at him. “Are you gonna be a good girl for me?”

You bit on your lip and whimpered, completely losing yourself to him. You were more desperate than you had ever felt before, knowing Mingi’s cock was just within reach but the grip he had on you said he wouldn’t fuck you if you didn’t play nice.

So you calmed yourself and nodded, your eyes sparkling up at him. He smiled at the obedience and lowered himself back to you, pushing in only halfway and staying there. Your eyes never left each other’s as he moaned, dragging himself out once before finally pushing in all the way until he bottomed out.

“Nghh ugh!” Your mouth fell open with how big he felt inside you, definitely the biggest of the group. Even Mingi had taken a few seconds to gather himself as he let go of your chin, resting on both arms beside your head as he rocked into you. He was much gentler than the shower earlier, not feeling the need to rush this moment since you didn’t have to hide anymore.

“Mmmm,” Mingi hummed, his eyes threatening to close from the pleasure before his lips attached to your shoulder, sucking not-so gently this time. Your hands found his biceps and squeezed hard as you cried out.

San soon returned to the room, having rid of his messed underwear as he climbed onto the bed to lay beside you, tracing a finger around your chest, not quite touching your nipples.

“Is he making you feel good, Y/N?” San asked, wetting his fingertips before finally giving attention to your tits again. “Better than I made you feel?”

You didn’t know how to answer that, your head swimming with the pleasure the two were giving you.

Seonghwa soon returned to the room and you could tell there was something different in the way he walked over, no shame in his vulnerable state as he also joined the three of you on the bed, pushing San’s shoulder down to force him to lay flat on the bed.

“Hwa-“ San begun but was cut off by Seonghwa’s lips on his own as he climbed on top, his already half hard dick lowering down onto San’s. San gasped through the kiss, his mind spinning as he registered what was happening. The sight alone could’ve made you cum if it wasn’t for Mingi slowing down.

“God…” Mingi grunted, exhaling a heavy breath. You could tell the sight brought him close too but he wasn’t done with you just yet, wanting to ride it out for longer.

“S-Seonghwa,” San breathed out, eyes close, as the dark-haired boy trailed kisses down San’s body, making sure to lick around his abdomen excruciatingly slow before settling himself down between San’s legs.

Mingi took the opportunity to pick you up, still inside you, and shuffle you closer to San so that your faces were right beside each other. You extended your tongue to lick San’s lips that had fallen open in ecstasy as Seonghwa took his length into his mouth.

“F-fuck!” San moaned out as he tangled one hand in Seonghwa’s hair, guiding him up and down his cock that he took surprisingly well.

Mingi tore his eyes from his members, focusing back on you as he sped up again, making you gasp out in shock at the sudden wave of pleasure that shot through you.

“San…” you whined, your breath hot on his neck before he turned to you again, lips smacking together as you tasted each other ferociously.

The sounds that filled the room were ungodly, Mingi grunting above you as he picked up the pace, proving his stamina as he thrusted into you harder and faster. Seonghwa had one hand on the base of San’s cock, sucking the rest of his length up and down speedily.

“Hmmm, nghh, I-I’m close,” San pulled back from your lips, pressing the back of his head into the pillow as he chased his high.

“You like seeing your best friend’s cock being sucked?” Mingi brought himself down to your ear again, nibbling on it. “I bet you wish it was you sucking him instead.”

The sound of San crying out loudly as his body stiffened, one hand tightly squeezing the bedframe behind him was enough for the coil in your stomach to finally unravel too. You pants became heavy as you lifted Mingi’s face to yours, wanting him to see you fall apart.

“Min… Ah!” You squealed as your orgasm rippled through you, the waves crashing down on you as it coursed through your entire body.

“Ughhh, huh!” Mingi kept hitting it even deeper, his high approaching in an instant just after yours. He finally stilled inside of you, his breath shaky as grunts fell from his open mouth, sweat beading together on his forehead as he squeezed his eyes shut.

Seonghwa popped off of San’s cock, seeming to have swallowed every last drop. The three of you that just came took several moments to catch your breath before Mingi eventually pulled out, discarding the condom and heading into the bathroom.

“Hey," San's soft voice came from beside you as your body tingled, unsure if you could handle anything more.

You rolled onto your side to San, cupping his cheeks and admiring the glow on his face. He was truly beautiful, and to share these new experiences with him felt so special to you.

San reached up to cup one of your hands, leaning into the innocent touch. "How are you doing?" He checked in.

You let out a breathy laugh. "I think I'm almost spent. This has been amazing."

Something flickered across San's eyes as he sat up, switching positions so he was leaning over you instead. His eyes never left yours as he drew lazy circles on your stomach.

"Do you think I could take you again?"

Despite how many orgasms you had already endured that day, the way San asked you made you squeeze your legs together, your core still sensitive from Mingi but already needy for San again.

Seonghwa came up behind San, a hand on his back as he kneeled to your right as well. San decided to make more room, quickly crossing over your body to position himself on your left.

"Isn't she pretty like this?" Seonghwa said, trailing the back of his fingers along your jaw and down your neck, eliciting a tiny whine from you. The confidence he exuded since that morning excited you to see this side of him.

"She's beautiful," San said, avoiding your eyes as he palmed your tits. After knowing him for so many years, you could recognise the sincerity in his voice. It wasn't just a during-sex compliment, it had deeper roots. Like he had been waiting for the right moment to say it to you, and now that the words had left his mouth he couldn't meet your eyes to see what you thought about it.

You turned your attention from Seonghwa for a moment, reaching a hand to stop San's ministrations. He finally met your eyes, and the look in your own gave him his answer.

Mingi returned from the bathroom, looking as if he hadn't sweat a single drop that day before climbing onto the bed, tall above the others.

"Is our princess ready for another round?" He commented, looking you up and down.

San looked at Mingi, his expression a little more serious. "With me, she is."

Mingi nodded, understanding as they exchanged yet another silent conversation before he gently grabbed Seonghwa's shoulders and made room for you and San.

"Y/N," San started, lowering himself down so his limp cock rested on your thigh. You could feel him starting to grow already from the contact. "I've wanted to tell you that for so long."

Your thoughts returned back to his compliment and your cheeks flushed, your heart racing. "I've wanted to hear it for even longer."

San swallowed, searching your eyes for any deceit. After finding none, he brushed your hair out of your face again which made your heart do a little leap before kissing you softly. You loved the feeling of Seonghwa and Mingi's lips on yours, but there was an undeniable spark between you and San.

You found the back of San’s neck, wrapping a hand around it to gently bring him closer. He parted your legs carefully with his knee, feeling your wet core on his thigh. He moaned into your mouth, licking around your lips before his tongue found yours.

You felt a shift in the bed beside you and you took a peek once San pulled away for a breath. Mingi had pinned Seonghwa to the covers, placing open-mouthed kisses along the boys’ neck and collarbones, making Seonghwa bite down hard on his lip to suppress himself.

“Don’t be quiet, baby,” you said to him, trailing a hand over his cheek as he looked to you, the sight of San attached to your neck making him moan.

San found a sensitive spot behind your ear, returning your attention to him as you hummed in response, wrapping your arms around his back and lightly tracing his spine. Though you were gentle, San groaned at the touch and you felt it in his hard cock pressed against your stomach.

"Mhmm, can you..." San trailed off, losing himself as he grinded against you. "Turn around baby?"

You nodded, eyes closed from the pleasure before he helped you roll over onto your stomach. Mingi and San had a silent exchange above you before San reached into the same side drawer to pull out a new condom.

You folded your arms under your head as San prepped himself, looking at Seonghwa instead as Mingi also turned him onto his stomach.

"Can we do what I asked earlier?" Mingi said lowly into Seonghwa's ear, his hands on the boy's waist as he licked around the sensitive area.

Seonghwa let out a whimper, nodding as he stuck his ass in the air. You weren't sure at all what to expect before San handed Mingi a bottle of lube, Mingi pouring it over Seonghwa's behind and letting it drip down a little. The boy on his stomach shivered from the sensation before Mingi sat back on his calves. You were still focused on the two beside you as San lined himself up, watching as Mingi held Seonghwa's hip with one hand, the other circling his hole.

Returning your focus to the boy about to enter you, San lifted you onto your hands and knees instead as folded himself in half to press his chest to your back. His hand brushed your hair to the side before he kissed the back of your neck. "Are you ready for me, Y/N?"

Seonghwa's hands gripped the covers in front of him, pressing his front into the bed, his face written with pleasure as Mingi finally entered him with one finger.

"Y-Yeah," you breathed out, feeling like you were already bursting at the seams again before San even pushed himself into you. Your eyes fluttered shut when he finally did, his hand around your waist to keep you steady with the other planted on the bed beside you to stabilise himself.

"Ohhh," San moaned as he found a good pace for the both of you.

Although pretty much spent from being taken throughout the whole day, you knew your orgasm would approach quickly with how intimately San was fucking you. He leant down to pepper kisses along your shoulders and the back of your head, holding your waist and caressing his thumb over your hip as he thrusted into you.

Seonghwa beside you dug his face into the bed, pushing back to meet Mingi's finger as he rode on it. Mingi delivered a slap to Seonghwa's ass, making the boy on his stomach cry out.

Mingi sat himself up, removing his free hand from Seonghwa's hip and finding the whimpering boy's cock instead. "Can't believe you love it this much, huh?"

"Uh huh," Seonghwa managed in between his loud whines, eyes squeezed shut as he thrusted back harder.

"You like watching, don't you baby?" San said from behind, grunting as he pounded into you deeper.

"Uh, fuck! Yes!" You cried out, tearing your eyes from Seonghwa as you gripped the covers instead, your front half lowering onto the bed as your strength started to leave you. You felt a hand cover yours and recognised it as Seonghwa's as the two of you interlaced fingers, squeezing tight from the pleasure you were both receiving.

The sound of Mingi jerking off Seonghwa combined with San slamming into your dripping hole was music to your ears.

“Sannie, I…” you whimpered, hardly able to make a sound anymore as he fucked into you hard, his hands holding your hips to pull you back into him.

His voice raised in pitch as his breathing became staggered. “Come with me baby, ngh-!”

Your fifth orgasm that day broke you apart and you let out an almost-scream at the fire running through you. San’s movements became sloppier as he folded himself in half again, holding you close with his hot breath by your ear as he came, nothing but his moans taking residence in your head.

“Ahhh, mmph, please… Ah!” Seonghwa brought himself to your attention again as his legs shook, Mingi removing his fingers from his hole to hold his waist steady as he jerked him off through his orgasm, spilling all over the bed covers.

Mingi slapped his ass again, letting go of Seonghwa’s cock and rubbing his waist up and down instead. “Mmm, there we go.”

Your vision was slightly blurry as San removed himself from you and discarded the condom, your lower half dropping to the bed. You tingled from your face all the way down your arms, torso and legs, having to stretch out your fingers to gain feeling in them again.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” you heard Mingi say as he helped Seonghwa before he could fall into his own cum on the bed. “Come on, Hwa. You can sit up.”

“F-fuck, I’m so tired,” he managed a small chuckle in between catching his breath.

“Glad you enjoyed it.” Mingi patted his shoulders before standing from the bed. “San, can you…”

“Hm? Oh, yeah.” You heard the blonde boy say before you felt soft hands on your back, coaxing you to roll over. “Y/N, can you stand up?”

You blinked up at San’s face, eyes adjusting as the main bedroom light was switched on. “I think I might need you to help me.”

His dimples poked out within his sweet smile as he helped you sit up and eventually stand, a hand on your lower back as he guided you out of the bedroom so that the bed covers could be stripped and washed.

“Do you mind if I shower again?” You asked San, facing him.

He brought his hands up to your shoulders and rubbed them. “Do you mind if I join you?”

A few minutes later, San had the shower running at a warm temperature, taking your hand to lead you inside. You both breathed out in relief as the water hit you, San wrapping his arms around your neck and pulling you into a hug.

You breathed him in, his scent mixed with his signature cologne and sex as you let the water wash away the sweat of the evening.

San hummed as he swayed the two of you back and forth softly. The intimate gesture caught your heart in your throat, your mind finally returning to earth as you processed everything that had just happened.

“You okay?” San noticed you were quiet.

“Hm?” You lifted your chin to meet his gaze.

Should you tell him?

Your heart raced as your stared into the eyes of your best friend whom you had just had a foursome with.

No, it didn’t feel like the right time.

“I really enjoyed that, all of it,” you let out a heavy breath through a smile.

He searched your eyes to try and figure out what was really behind them, giving up as he squeezed you gently before letting go to pick up the soap bottle. “I’m surprised I don’t actually feel weird about it, with them.”

You hadn’t thought about the aftermath of how it would affect the three as roommates and members. “Really?”

Lathering the soap in his hands, San rubbed it over his broad chest first before soaping up your shoulders, massaging the area. “I think there’s been a lot of tension in the dorm, to be honest. It’s kind of crazy to believe we were all on board with this.”

You giggled at the thought, finding it a little unbelievable that they could move forward without it being incredibly awkward. “Would you tell the others?”

A small frown knitted San’s features. “Not at all if you’re not comfortable with that. Personally, I don’t think I would want to either.” He sighed out, replacing his concern with a smile as he massaged down your back. “What happens in the dorm, stays in the dorm.”

A few knocks on the bathroom door interrupted the peace before Mingi came walking in, heading straight to the toilet and opening up the lid. “Sorry, needed to pee.”

“Mingi-ah!” San scowled, covering you with his broad build from having to witness Mingi’s indecency. “Couldn’t you wait a few minutes?”

“We all just fucked and you can’t watch me take a piss? Geez.” He flushed the toilet and left in no time, closing the door behind him before San uncovered himself from you.

“Maybe it’s a bad idea that we’re too comfortable with each other.” He rubbed at his face as you laughed, switching positions with San so that the water fell on him directly.

You stood up on your tip-toes, planting a small kiss on his lips, your heart jumping at the action before you left the shower, taking one of the towels from the rack.

“Can I sleep in your bed?” You asked as you waited at the bathroom door.

“Of course, Y/N.” He closed his eyes, letting himself unwind under the water. “I’ll join you soon.”

After drying yourself off quickly, you wrapped the towel around your body and left the bathroom, finding Seonghwa now dressed and leaving the kitchen with a bag of chips in his hand.

“Hey,” he said with a smile. “How do you feel?”

You breathed out a sigh as the tall boy neared you, leaving all but one small step in between. “Like I could sleep for a week.”

He laughed. “Me too. Mingi’s already passed out I think.”

You turned to look at his closed bedroom door, wondering if you should wake him up to say goodnight. You decided against it before turning back to Seonghwa. “I’m staying in San’s room tonight, by the way.”

You could’ve sworn you saw a hint of disappointment flash across his eyes before he covered it with another smile. “Okay. You’re welcome in mine anytime, for future, by the way.”

You giggled at his sudden awkwardness. “Thank you.” You leaned up to press a soft kiss to his cheek. “Goodnight, Hwa.”

He waved to you before disappearing into his bedroom as you lead yourself to San’s. You draped the towel over his desk chair before finding a plain shirt from his drawer, slipping it on and sliding into his bed. Your body sunk in immediately, the warmth of the covers coaxing you to close your eyes though you tried to fight it.

San joined you several minutes later, quiet as he entered the room, slipping on some boxers before climbing in beside you.

“Are you awake?” He asked, leaving some space in the bed between the two of you.

“Just barely,” you hummed out, reaching behind to find his hand, guiding it to wrap around your waist. He took the invitation to move closer, spooning you as he rested his head atop yours so that you were close to his chest, hearing his loud heartbeat.

The two of you didn’t even get a chance to say goodnight before you drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms, leaving many words unsaid as you each fell into a sweet dream about the other, though neither of you would admit it the next morning.

…Part 5?

ateez hogwarts houses (aesthetic)

| Masterlist |

Hongjoong

ravenclaw

half-blood

head boy

potion wiz, top of the class

ridiculously talented at conjuring spells 

wears the finest robes and paints his nails with muggle nail polish

smuggles food to feed the thestrals

fave subject: potions

Seonghwa

hufflepuff

pure-blood

head boy

the definition of sweet and kind

always willing to show new students around 

goes on dates to madam puddifoot’s tea shop

is an animagus and can transform into a cat

fave subject: transfiguration

Yunho

gryffindor

half-blood

quidditch captain

super easygoing and always late to class

likes to playfully tease the first years

endless supply of honeydukes’ candies

likes visiting the grounds to see hagrid’s salamanders

fave subject: care for magical creatures

San

gryffindor

pure-blood

quidditch chaser

warm and good intentioned 

bashful when students chant his name during quidditch practice 

falls asleep during classes, especially in history of magic 

has friendly rivalry with slytherin’s quidditch chaser wooyoung

fave subject: defence against the dark arts

Yeosang

hufflepuff

muggle-born

prefect

notoriously bad at quidditch

studies and volunteers at the library

students come to him for tutoring and swoon over his good looks

undisclosed to him but he has his own secret fanclub

fave subject: charms

Wooyoung

slytherin

pure-blood

quidditch beater

master at jinxes and naturally skilled dueller 

daring prankster, gets along well with the poltergeist peeves

sneaks into the library’s restricted section for kicks

has a friendly rivalry with gryffindor’s quidditch chaser san

fave subject: divination

Mingi

slytherin

half-blood

prefect

charming and and known for his light-hearted humor

has a bag of tricks from zonko’s joke shop

effortlessly memorizes the encyclopedia of toadstools

almost died in the forbidden forest while looking for herbs

fave subject: herbology

Jongho

ravenclaw

muggle-born

lead singer in the frog choir

comes off as cold and disinterested 

sweet and sentimental on the inside

loves wandering the castle to find the perfect place to stargaze

declines the efforts of others trying to recruit him on the quidditch team

fave subject: astronomy