JONGHO

JONGHO

jongho.

jongho and his fiery passion- something that attracts you instantly. jongho and his power- not only the strength, but in his voice and his actions. jongho and his eyes that look like they've seen a lifetime's worth sometimes, but curve like moons when he smiles- oh, his smile. that cute little gummy smile that melts everyone's hearts. jongho and his red apple hair that deserve a mention bc it made him glow so much. jongho and his playfullness. jongho, choi jongho, the man the myth the legend himself.

jongho and his lil nose scrunches too ^^

[7:29 PM]

Stumbling into the shared apartment with Yeosang, you swiftly covered your mouth to suppress any whimpers upon seeing your boyfriend peacefully napping on the living room couch.

After carefully placing your heels by the shoe rack, you quietly tip-toed past his slumbering figure and slipped into your shared bedroom, closing the door behind you with utmost care to ensure he wasn't disturbed from his much-needed rest.

It was only upon reaching the sanctuary of your room that you collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down your face as you cradled your injured arm close. It had been a horrible day, marked by a minor accident at work amidst ongoing tensions with your boss and difficult encounters with customers. Throughout the day, you struggled to keep yourself together, merely waiting for this moment to release all pent-up emotions.

As you sobbed into your pillows, the door to the room creaked open, causing you to panic. Swiftly wiping away your tears, you sat up, trying to compose yourself.

"Darling, you're back already? Why didn't you come say hi to me first, hm? I've been waiting," Yeosang's voice greeted you as he entered the cosy space, "You know you could've just woken me up..."

His words trailed off as he noticed your bandaged arm and tear-stained cheeks, "I-I'm sorry, Yeo, it's just—" You couldn't stop the sobs escaping your lips at the sight of his concerned expression, cursing yourself internally for being such a crybaby.

Hearing your anguished cries, his heart clenched, and he swiftly moved to join you on the bed. He pulled you close, showering your head with tender kisses, "Hey, hey, it's okay. What happened to your arm? Are you alright? Please, talk to me, darling."

Your sobs only grew stronger in response to his care. Nestling your head against his neck, you stuttered out, "One of my c-colleagues didn't see me approaching and accidentally s-swung her envelope opener toward me. I tried to shield myself with my arm, and that's how..." You gestured to your injured arm, feeling miserable.

"I'm so sorry, darling. Why didn't you tell me? I could have picked you up from work if I had known you were hurt. And don't try to hide it from me; I know that can't be the only reason you're upset." He whispered, his lips gently pressing against your temple as he offered a comforting squeeze, careful not to worsen the pain in your arm.

The following words that left your lips broke his heart, "I d-didn't want to burden you with something so trivial, Yeo. You're already s-so busy; my work troubles must seem insignificant compared to yours."

Drawing back a bit, he cupped your face, meeting your tear-filled gaze, "What did I tell you about thinking like that? Your problems, no matter how minor you think they are, bother me if they bother you. I never want you to keep things from me again, understand? Promise me you'll always come to me first, no matter what."

He couldn't help but chuckle when your only response to that was an adorable wail, finding your vulnerability endearing as you nuzzled your face against his shoulder once more, "Y-you're the best boyfriend ever, Yeo. I l-love you so much."

Placing a gentle kiss against your hair, he grinned softly, "I love you too, darling. More than you can imagine. Now, I want you to tell me every single thing that happened at your workplace today. I'm not usually one for aggression, but I won't hesitate to deal with anyone who dared make you cry."

With a light giggle, you pulled away slightly, "Oh, you wouldn't, you little Maltese."

You squealed as he playfully tackled you onto the bed, glad to see you lightening up and teasing again as he leaned in for a firm kiss.

"A Maltese, huh? I'll show you a Doberman."

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This was super self-indulgent. I had a horrible day and ended up getting hurt in a rather similar fashion yesterday. Also wanted to show Yeosang some love after all the hate he's received for his role in my current Seonghwa series HAHA

Speaking of which, part 14 of The Way to His Heart should be out by this weekend! Hang in there, my lovelies! As always, thanks for reading and lmk your thoughts! <3

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☆ Random texts with bf!wooyoung

genre: wooyoung x fem!reader, atz crack, fake texts c/w: swearing, suggestiveness, playful aggression note: back to back uploads because these are way too fun to make

guys i think we need more club or bar story with choi san

Kitty Tamer (Hwa, San, Mingi)

Just a short story //

In which you get your guts rearranged by three call of duty cosplayers.

Pairing: Hwa, San & Mingi X Fem!Reader

Genre: smut

Notes: 4sum, spanking, recording, unprotected Sex, creampie, choking, hair pulling, cosplay sex, call of duty cosplay, manhandling, hotel sex, mating press position, some role playing, rough sex, humiliation, size kink, crying kink, dirty talk, degradation.

Decided to add a moment between San and Mingi because it felt right.

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“Look at her she’s crying,” Mingi says wiping the mascara mixed tears away from your eyes, the other two men chuckling amongst themselves as they sat on either side prop guns in hand, their eyes looking down on you. Mingi’s thrusts were hard as his head dipped down, your hands pushing on his bulletproof vest, as you tried to take his size. “What’s the matter baby? Where’d all that confidence go? You said you could take me, you didn’t lie did you?”

Just moments ago you were walking around the convention having a good time, taking photos, admiring Cosplays and buying from vendors, now you were getting your guts rearranged by 3 call of duty cosplayers you met there on the same day. Their names were Seonghwa, San and, Mingi. They bumped into you while you were heading to the bathroom and from there a conversation had started in which all three of them flirted with you the entire time. Maybe it was the cat woman cosplay you were wearing or the perfume but they wouldn’t leave you alone and well..it’s not as if you were really asking for them to.

“So good..so so good, you like that huh? Like it when I play with your sensitive little clit? Like it when San buries his cock in your throat?” You couldn’t answer as San was currently using your mouth in the same way Mingi was, Seonghwa sliding his tongue over your clit, fingers squeezing your nipples. There was too much going on that you couldn’t even focus on either one of them, your first orgasm crashing over you, your walls clenching onto Mingi as he spilled into you moments after. You liked this, the feeling of being used, it didn’t matter what they did as long as it felt good and right now you were on cloud nine. They practically tossed you around as they were much taller in height and much more fit, hell Seonghwa’s hand alone could wrap around your throat and well, it did. After Mingi pulls out, Seonghwa takes his place, his hand wrapped around your pretty throat as he fucks you in missionary, San had already pulled out of your throat and found a way to tuck himself underneath you. He played with your clit so much, messing with the sensitive bud as Mingi teased your nipples, shoving the prop gun into your mouth, this caused you to tighten up around Hwa “oh I think she liked that..” he says with a laugh. You were so open, so exposed and full, each of them made sure to make fun of you. Snickering when you had drool pooling at the sides of your mouth, controlling your orgasm’s by moving their hands when you were on the brink of coming. “Fuck I’m so close, if you keep clenching onto me like that..” Seonghwa grunts, thrusts getting sloppier by the minute as he tried to chase his orgasm. for just a moment he broke character, whining, cock twitching inside of you.

You watch as San adjusts the camera, forgetting that they were even filming this for their viewing later. The thought of them having you naked on video…watching it whenever they wanted..thinking about how many times they’d come to it..all of this made your head spin. Seonghwa spun you around and onto your back, burying his cock back inside you, his hand gripping your ass, free hand slapping it. You gasp, legs shaking, watching as Mingi and San teased you all over. Seonghwa’s thrusts were hard as he tried to push into you as much as possible, you could tell he was about to cum so you confidently matched his rhythm, grinding on him. He couldn’t keep his composure, grabbing a handful of your hair and pulling you back and losing himself. “Ah shit, gonna come, I know a slut like you can take it so be prepared pretty girl,” San chimes in “you’ll be dealing with me after.” He says with a grin on his face, pulling your head up so that you’d look at him, he mocks your fucked out face, Mingi getting in on the teasing as well. “kitty can’t speak? Cmon where’s the girl we were speaking to at the convention? The one that wouldn’t give us the time of day.” Before any of this at the convention you were in character, confident and giving them quick witted comebacks,now you could barely even think because they were fucking you stupid. Seonghwa pushes you onto the mattress, spilling into you after a few more thrusts and you couldn’t keep down the whine that came out of your mouth. San pats your head and coo’s at you “that’s right darling, you’re doing so well, take every last drop.” “And make sure to smile for the camera!” Mingi says enthusiastically, grabbing your chin to make you face it. You couldn’t even muster much of a smile but still tried, collapsing when you couldn’t hold yourself up anymore.

Now it was San’s turn and he fucked much differently. He flipped you on your stomach, pulling your ass up and closer to his bottom half, running a finger through your folds which were still soaked and covered in cum. He sucks the wetness slowly off of his finger and with a growl he slaps his hand down on your ass once, which provoked a desperate cry out of you, the feeling of the leather glove on his right hand stung. San liked to be rough and as close as possible, doggy style was a position he was really into but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t try to maintain eye contact. Slowly he pushes into you and at this point your pussy is throbbing, you’re thankful he was last because you don’t think you’ll be able to squeeze out any more orgasms after the one he was already about to give you. His thrusts became sloppy as he lost himself inside of you, each one made the last load that was still inside of you leak, San moaned like it was his first time feeling this good. “Fuck it’s so wet, so tight, I’m losing my mind.” Mingi walks over to him, kissing his neck and holding his head up so that he would look him in the eyes while fucking you. “You can Do it Sannie, you can come, fill her up so good, come on,” San digs his fingers into your hips, mingi slowly lifted up his shirt and flicked his nipples, biting his shoulder “M-Mingi that’s enough, you’re overstimulating me.” “But it’s what you enjoy right Sannie? I’m only trying to help.” Before San could even finish his sentence his hips snap forward as he cums, and hard at that. He carefully pulls out watching his load spill out of you and onto the towel they had placed underneath you.

You rolled over on your back, face flushed and fucked out, Seonghwa zooming into your expression, this was some of the best sex you’ve ever had.

While you thought they’d just leave you’re surprised when they start helping you up and out of the bed for a shower, it’s nothing sexual it’s purely some sweet aftercare and you’re surprised at how comfortable it was being in this position with them, you didn’t know it yet but you’ve just come across 3 cosplayers who were going to be absolutely enamored with you.

Who (6/?) J. Y & S. M

Pairing: Poly! Jeong Yunho x reader x Song Mingi

Genre: Angst, Smut

Warnings: This content is for a mature audience

Synopsis: You can't remember when was the last time you spent time with them, the last "I love you", the last time any of them kissed you.

Author's notes: It's been such a long time, and I'm sorry for that. Life hasn't been quite easy, but as an apology here's some smut. Hope you enjoy.

Other chapters: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

If you enjoy my work, please consider buying me a coffee ☕

It had been a couple of weeks since that night, and getting used to being back wasn’t quite as easy as you thought it would be. At first feeling like a stranger to the place you had once called home, and while your lovers may try to help with that, you fear they may seem to be overcompensating a bit.

You woke up because of the ungodly amount of sound that came from the kitchen.

“Yunho?” Your eyes could barely focus on the things in front of you, besides, what the hell was he doing at home at this hour? Wiping the floor?

“Good morning, my love.” He sighed and got up, “I’m sorry did I wake you up? I dropped some pans and spilt milk. I’m sorry I’m a bit of a mess right now.” He kissed your forehead before going back to cooking, “I’m making breakfast, are pancakes, okay? We also have cereal, or I can make you some eggs or…”

“Pancakes are okay, but what are you doing here so late in the morning? Shouldn’t you be at the hospital?” You took a seat on the kitchen bar.

“I’m taking some time off, they asked me to. Just to get my head back on my shoulders.” He flipped a pancake, “Mingi will be back in a second he went to get some orange juice, we ran out yesterday and we know how much you like it and…” He kept on going, but you couldn’t make sense of what he was saying.

You looked at him without saying anything. His hands trembled with every move he made; he kept on rambling, not stopping to take a breath, afraid to let any uncomfortable silences come through. He couldn’t stay put, moving things around, not able to focus on one thing.

Mingi came through the door. His hands were full of grocery bags that threatened to snap and spill what was inside of them. “I’m back!” He set everything on the countertop, bags of snacks spilling out, hygiene products you were missing, and a bunch of things you don’t even remember mentioning you needed. “I bought everything you ask for, my love.”

“Mingi, you didn’t have to buy this all at once. I have most of this stuff back at my place.”

“Oh well, now you have them here.”

After everything that you had gone through you felt like you needed a bit of time alone, to take a step back and process. Having to come to terms with the idea of being single, actually trying to move on, Bang Chan, the club, Yunho and Mingi. All that in such a short period was messing with your head. But your lovers seemed to differ.

“Babe, I will come back earlier from work to take you on a date, okay?”

“Mingi, we went out yesterday, I’m sure Jongho needs your help back at the office.”

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll take care of everything.”

Yunho wasn’t any different.

“My love, how about we go for a walk? Or would you rather watch a movie? We can go for some ice cream.”

“Yun, don’t you have to study? I saw your calendar and you have an upcoming test.”

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll figure it out.”

You missed them, and not having them around had been a nightmare, but this might be over the top. Not neglecting you didn’t have to mean neglecting everything else. So, a list of all the things you had to do began to form in the back of your head.

First, figure out a way to tell them (in a way that won’t destroy Mingi) that you need some space to understand what’s going on in your head and heart. Second, get some actual work done; bills still need to get paid. Third and last of all (and the one you have been dreading the most) talk to Chan. You weren’t even sure if he would be willing to. Jisung said he hasn’t seen him come out of his apartment, and he doesn’t even answer the door; every single time Minho tried contacting him it goes straight to voice mail. Your friend assures you he only needs a bit of time, but you are not quite sure, this might be it for your friendship, and you won’t lie, it breaks your heart.

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Going back to the first task. You rehearsed over and over again the things you want to say, in your head and front of the mirror, it makes you cringe, but it’s better than to see Mingi drown in tears and sobs.

“I appreciate all the effort you are putting in, but that doesn’t mean you have to neglect everything else in your life...”

“We have to learn how to balance work, our individuality and this relationship...”

“All this will take time, trust is gained slowly, and I’m sure…”

And you swore those would be the words that would come out of your mouth the second dinner was over. It wasn’t easy to explain how you ended up in this position…

Mingi between your legs, lapping at your pussy like a starved man, his mouth alternating between your entrance and your clit, not knowing which one to pleasure first. Meanwhile, Yunho was sucking at your neck, leaving bruises all over the sensitive skin; his fingers pinched and pulled on your nipples, and the sins that came out of his mouth made you tremble.

“Haven’t you missed this, my love?” He said pulling on your earlobe, “Have you missed Mingi eating your sweet, little cunt, mm?”

Mingi let your skin go with a pop, before pushing two of his long, thick fingers inside you without warning, finding a rhythm immediately, kitten licking your clit at the same time.

You couldn’t form any coherent thoughts; pleasure had completely taken over your brain; you could only feel the warmth of Mingi’s tongue and Yunho’s hard cock on your back.

“Please, please, please.” You didn’t even know what you were begging for.

“What do you need, baby? Tell us and we’ll give it to you.”

“I need you.” You whimpered.

“But baby, you have us.” Fucking Yunho, always a tease.

“Please, please Yuyu.”

“You need to tell me, love.”

Mingi’s mouth abandoned your core, leaving you aching and in need of more. “Come on, baby. You have to tell us what you want.” He urged, mocking you. “Use your words.” His fingers kept you on the edge, but not giving you any more.

Your mind is clouded by the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. "I need..." you began, your voice barely above a whisper, "...both of you."

Yunho's fingers continued their torturous assault on your sensitive buds, while his teeth nipped your skin, "And you will have us."

Mingi resumed his ministrations with renewed fervour. His fingers delved deeper, stroking that sweet spot inside you that sent sparks of pleasure shooting through your veins, while his tongue resumed its teasing assault on your throbbing clit.

“I need to cum, please.”

"Then cum, my love, cum for us.”

With a strangled cry, you let yourself go, surrendering yourself to the overwhelming sea of sensations your lovers were providing. Heavy breaths escaped your chest, a constant ring in your ears, you could barely tell where you were, but one thing was clear, your lovers were not done with you.

You could feel them moving around you. This time Mingi was the one behind you, holding your knees against your chest, placing small kisses and whispering sweet nothings in your ear, his hands massaged your thighs gently.

“You did so good for us, sweetheart.” His fingers traced patterns in your bruised skin.

The familiar sound of the lubricant’s cap opening made you whimper; you had been conditioned to know what would happen next. Yunho and Mingi would always make sure to prepare you to take them, making you cum a couple of times before even trying anything, but tonight you just couldn’t wait, and neither could they.

“Are you ready, my love?” Yunho’s words made you tremble. You felt both their tips in your entrance, ready to claim you at the same time. Mingi kept his hands on your hips while the man in front of you caressed your legs, waiting for your permission to go on. Both of them slightly shaking with excitement and desperation.

“Yes.”

The sensation of being filled by them was overwhelming, but made you feel complete, whole, something you hadn’t felt in a long time. Their movements were slow and hesitant, not wanting to hurt you. Mingi’s moans and whines filled your ears, his hands pinched your skin and his head was thrown back in ecstasy.

“Oh my god, yes, god yes!” He wasn’t concerned by the sounds that left his mouth, too busy enjoying the feeling of your warmth enveloping him.

Yunho wasn’t doing any better, groans constantly leaving his mouth, driving himself deeper inch by inch. His eyebrows furrowed and mouth slightly opened, his eyes could only focus on the place where your bodies met and became one. The image of his and Mingi’s cock splitting you open wasn’t new, but goddamn was it the most erotic thing he had ever seen.

You closed your eyes, trying to control yourself. Pain and pleasure danced inside you, intertwining themselves and covering your entire being. Each thrust consumed you entirely, making your moans turn into screams, you could feel yourself teetering over the edge. The blonde´s fingers pushed on the small bud of nerves at your core making tears spill out of your eyes, while Yunho’s lips sucked your nipples raw.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He moaned, his hips never relenting their hellish pace. And a single moment of clarity, his eyes met Mingi’s. The same look of need and lust covered his face, red cheeks and dazed eyes, cries escaping his mouth, a small I love you between them. With what little sanity he had left, he took the younger man’s head and pushed their heads in a kiss. their teeth clashing and tongues sucking on each other in ardour, both of them moaning because of the new stimulation.

“I’m going to cum!” You cried. An explosion of pleasure filled your system, as your body convulsed in ecstasy, making you almost pass out. Yunho and Mingi couldn’t hold back any longer, the tight knot snapped, joining you and spilling their seed inside you. Their essence and yours running down your thighs, ending up in the couch’s leather.

The three of you lay breathless, boneless, but complete. You had for once and for all found your way back to each other, and after what felt like an eternity, everything felt right.

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