Dragon!hwa Who Knows When You're Horny And Does Things To Rile You Up On Purpose. He Knows It's Been

Dragon!hwa who knows when you're horny and does things to rile you up on purpose. He knows it's been a while since you've felt someone's touch, feeling the spiking need that builds beneath the surface, an added potency to your appetizing scent that makes him salivate just being in your presence. Fuck, it has been a while, hasn't it? Well not to worry. He wants to be the one to break that dry spell for you.

The whole time you're studying together, he's rolling up his sleeves to expose his forearms, letting you see the hints of his dark blue scales. He moans purposefully when he stretches, biting his lip when he concentrates, trying every trick in the book to get you turned on. When your eyes meet, he throws a wink your way more than once, wanting to make his intentions obvious. He knows how worked up you are, knows how desperate you are to get off, and he wants you to use him to satisfy your needs. He entices you, leaning in so you can take in his scent more, lowering his voice to a seductive purr, weaving suggestive words casual conversation, wanting you to take the hint that he wants you to ravage him to fulfill your needs. He wants you to close the gap between you both, to touch him, to grab at his clothes while he shows you just how eager he is to satisfy you. His efforts certainly don't go to waste. You feel heat building at your core, making you shift and rub your thighs together to try and get some friction. Your heartbeat quickens, and your eyes dart down to your textbook just so you can catch your breath. You always thought he was hot, but he's even hotter now that he's blatantly seducing you like this, expending all this effort just to entice you.

Ironically enough, you being horny only makes him horny. You notice when he's around you like this, he lets his tongue sweep over his lips more often, subtly tasting the air to lick up the flavor of your arousal. He notices your glances at his lips and is so close to just begging you to close the gap and just kiss him already, to feel for yourself just how much pleasure he can give you with just his mouth. His deep blue eyes hold a smoldering glint as his inner fire builds, as heated lust starts to take over. His handsome features set with determination and an unambiguous sense of want that can't possibly be mistaken for anything else. That seductive purr he dons holds a growl-like timbre, ragged with his own desperation to have you. Your scent wafts up to his nose and makes him hum at the pleasant buzz of titillation your aroma invokes.

Fuck he wants you so bad it aches. What started as him wanting to tease you into having your way with him turned into him being desperate for your touch, for your kiss, for anything from you. The words on the page from the book you attempt to study from start to run together, his mind not registering anything but you. This is far beyond want, it's hunger, and wants you to feast on him. Dragons can be intense for most, but he knows you can handle him, and wants to be the one pinned beneath you and overwhelmed. When he catches you staring at his lips for the umpteenth time, following your eyes as they trail down between his legs, that's when he can't take it anymore. Draping his arm over the back of the couch, he leans in, just shy of kissing you because he wants you to just have at him already.

"Do it. Kiss me." He blatantly requests, his dark eyes glowing with heated desire, "I'm yours for the taking. Let me make you feel good."

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"

masterlist

I see glasses on a guy and I think he's the type to fuck you stupid, braincells falling out of your head, losing your marbles in real time, and he kisses your temple and coos to you all sweetly like "I know baby, I know" while you're babbling barely coherent barely breathing let alone speaking, just going through the most intense pleasure you've ever felt while he effortlessly keeps up a steady pace and holds you in place.

Just the type to be like "that's it baby, there you go. Just let go for me. Let go and take it, pretty girl. Just a little more for me." Just absolutely fucking railing you while stroking your hair and anchoring you with affection.

Imagine this with Seonghwa, his dark eyes staring down at you behind his glasses, while he hums to you in his deep voice, "There you go baby, take this cock. Aww, what's wrong? Can't talk? Oh, well I need you to breathe for me. Can you do that pretty girl?"

"I know it feels good, I know it does baby." Seonghwa murmurs with a smile that's equal parts endearing and arrogant, so self satisfied and absolutely reveling in your wanton reactions. He loves the way you writhe beneath him, how your body twists and jerks in response to the pleasure he gives you, how a particularly deep thrust can make you arch off the desk and claw at the hard wood with scrambling hands.

Fuck he loves doing this with you. He can never get enough of you, the way you ripple around his cock and envelop him in your silken heat, how you get so wet that your juices completely soak his cock and spill onto both of your thighs, how fucking pretty you look taking his cock like this. He loves to witness the sight of your braincells leaving in real time, your eyes clouding over and growing hazy and unfocused before the effort to keep them open becomes too much and you slide them closed. He loves to watch you fall apart for him, so much so it's almost hard to concentrate on fucking you and making you feel even more overwhelming pleasure. Almost. His pride and his lust collide to form his absolutely ardent want for you, a craving that leads him between your legs over and over again.

"Think you can take me deeper, baby?" You hear through your haze of lust and desire. You're barely aware of the sounds you're making, barely able to feel the sharp puffs of air that surely indicate you're making some sort of noise. All you feel is his cock delving into you over and over again and the resulting bursts of pleasure, and his hand stroking the side of your face, his thumb resting right on your cheek and his palm cradling your jaw. You turn your head into his hand, your legs starting to get tired from the effort of keeping them open. He notices this, his other hand clutching your inner thigh to keep your legs spread for him. He starts thrusting deeper, stars dancing at the edge of your vision as you whine in bliss, panting raggedly.

"There you go, pretty girl. I knew you could take it." He whispers his praise against your sweat covered brow, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. The tenderness melts into an newfound wave of immense pleasure as he grinds his cock deep inside you, stimulating multiple points of pleasure with every roll of his hips. You're practically sobbing now, gasping out sharp whines as your hips twist and jerk against him, only to be held in place by his strong grasp.

His lips make their way down your temple, down the side of your face, down the side of your neck, in the form of slow, methodical kisses, languid enough to let the heat of each kiss seep into your skin. He hums to you the whole time, grinding into you, just enjoying your pussy, "Mmm, you feel so good, baby. I could fuck you like this all day. Just keep you wrapped around my cock. You'd like that wouldn't you?"

And you nod, because even though you're overwhelmed to the point of tears welling up in your eyes, you've never felt more pleasure than when he fucks you like this.

Something about guys in glasses who know exactly what they're doing makes the brain go brr 🥶

hi! omg please i have a voicemail request for mingi (i just read the yunho one and im 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫)

so maybe like sub!mingi calling while he's jerking off but he's a whimpering and whining mess because he knows he's not allowed to finish without you and he's at his limit he just needs you so bad and you should be home by now already and he doesnt know what is taking you so long so he whines about being a good boy for you and that he misses you and he cant wait to cum for you when you get back + mommy kink if you're comfy with it <3

if you're not inspired by that absolutely no worries ill be happy just with a mingi voicemail <3

have a nice day/night <3

new voicemail - mingi (17:40)

pairing: sub! mingi x reader

genre: smut

tags: mommy kink, mentions of thigh fucking

note: (not edited), thank you so much for your comments and this ask! you have no idea how happy you made me lol. I appreciate you! Hope you enjoy :)

requests are open and feedback is greatly appreciated!

The number you’re trying to dial is not available at this time. Please leave a message after the tone. Beeep.

Hey, where are you? You were supposed to be home twenty minutes ago. What’s taking so long? Did your train get delayed? I hope you’re not still stuck in the office.

I’m so excited for you to get home. I’ve missed you all day. It’s been torture just sitting here, waiting for you to return to me. 

All I can think about is that outfit you left home in today… I’m jealous that your coworkers got to see you in those tights with that skirt all day while I had to sit here and just imagine it. I hope you’ll let me fuck those pretty thighs of yours.

I’m imagining your fingers in my hair while my face is buried in your chest. How you’d tighten your grip in my hair when I reach between your legs.

How you’d praise me for being the perfect little slut for you while I rut in between your thighs. Fuck, I’m about to cum just thinking about it.

I know you said I should wait for you to get home before touching myself… I tried, I swear! It just hurt so much, I couldn’t take it anymore.

I promise I won’t cum until you’re here to let me. I’ll be a good boy for you. I’ll do anything you want, mommy. Just please let me cum. I can’t take it.

Hurry home, mommy. Please. My hand isn’t enough. I need you, please.

Beeep.

ouran messenger

OHSHC x gn! reader

synposis: after waking up in the middle of the night from a sudden influx of messages, you seem to have stumbled into a chat with your school’s popular group. can you survive the chaos of the host club and possibly find a chance at love while you’re at it?

genre: humor, chat/written fic, smau, fluff

warnings: swearing, mildly suggestive jokes

taglist: open! leave an ask/comment to join :)

status: ongoing ! no update schedule

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