CherryCheolie : Svt

CherryCheolie : Svt

🌙 staring. Seungcheol x afab!Reader

🔮 preview. Your heart is racing in your chest from the effort of wiggling down against Seungcheol’s thigh, and you can’t believe this is how he wants you to cum- but now that you think of it, this is definitely something Cheol would do. He has something to prove- everyone who fucks you on cam does. What says ‘I know cam baby best’ better than making you cum practically untouched? And fully clothed at that?

cw/ tw. cam sex, wrist restraint, size kink, thigh riding, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, dirty talk, panty gag, fingering, squirting, some daddy kink, pussy slapping, praise, etc... I petnames. (hers) sweetheart, baby, etc... (his) daddy, cheol.

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 5.2k

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“Are you sure we should be doing this?” you ask, allowing Seungcheol to draw you closer to where he’s seated at the foot of his bed.

The leader of Seventeen offers you a small smile, thumb gently brushing over the back of your hand as he pulls you to be standing between his beautifully muscular thighs. “Of course we should be doing this.”

“I just mean-” you lick your lips, moving to stradle Seungcheol on the edge of the mattress, “there’s like… a lot of members home right now.”

Seungcheol simply shrugs. “They won’t care.”

“And yet, Mingyu wanted me when he had the dorms to himself, and even then, Jeonghan came to knock on the door.”

“I’m not Mingyu,” he says, reaching to cup your face, warm fingers gentle against the back of your neck. His eyes flicker down to your lips, then back up again. “Trust me, they’re not going to interrupt this.”

“Because you’re the big scary leader?” you tease, smoothing your hands along Seungcheol’s broad shoulders.

He simply grins, giving you a quick little nod. “Uh huh.” 

“Before we start…” you grind down on his lap, “do you need to confess any undying love for me?”

“Hmm?” He’s obviously very distracted, the hand on your hip urging you to continue moving, your clothed core dragging across his cock.

“It’s just-” you lean forward, the tip of your nose touching his as you stare into his pretty brown eyes, “the last two guys I did a cam room with were very verbal about how much they like me- and I was just thinking, seeing as you’re someone that your members have pointed out as being… enthralled by me- I figured you might want to comment on that.” 

“Does my little cam baby need some praise before we start?” Seungcheol’s easy smile returns, and you can feel your panties getting wetter by the second.

“I think cam baby needs CherryCheolie to address comments made by user Tigerprince- something about you being in love with me?” 

“User Tigerprince needs to keep his mouth shut.”

“And you need to answer my questions-” you tut, moving your mouth to Seungcheol’s neck, where you press a soft kiss that has him shivering beneath you. “Always so avoidant.”

He lets out a deep sigh, the hands on your waist applying pressure to make you stop grinding on him, and you realize he’s about to get serious.

“So what if I am?” Seungcheol asks. “Even just a little.”

His honesty makes your throat tight. 

Sure, Mingyu had admitted he might have some feelings, but he’d keep them to himself, and Yunho had told you of something that sounded like a crush- but this is another level, and you’re not quite certain what to make of it. 

You’d never expected Cheol to admit to his feelings for you- that had not been your true intention when asking him about it-

What had been your intention?

You’re not so sure- 

Part of you had sort of hoped he’d down play it, the way so many of your idol lovers do. 

But part of you had also been longing for this. Despite the type of men you’ve fucked around with on camera since your haitus, you definitely have a thing for daddy dom types. 

You’d found yourself picking favourites when you first started your show, with NCT’s Johnny and Got7’s Jinyoung catching your eye- Seungcheol feels like a good balance between them. He has Johnny’s softness, with Jinyoung’s stern dom energy-

“Baby?” Seungcheol pushes gently at your hips, forcing you to pull away from his neck, giving distance so your eyes can meet.

“Sorry, I was just-” you give your head a small shake. You shouldn’t be thinking about past lovers while with Seungcheol- although, you’re not confident Johnny would be put in the category of past lovers- “I wasn’t expecting that response.”

Seungcheol tenses underneath you. “Mingyu did warn me you’re a bit of a heart breaker, baby.” 

“I’m sorry-”

He cups your face, shaking his head. “Don’t apologize,” he tells you, “you’ve got a lot going on- I can imagine that doing what you do… makes things like love a little complicated.” 

He’s so right. 

“Let’s just… pretend I never said anything, and we can talk about it another time, okay?” Seungcheol sounds so sincere, and it makes your heart clench in your chest.

You nod, leaning into the large hand still cupping your cheek. His thumb brushes gently across your skin, a reassuring motion, and you find yourself looking at his lips again.

“Should we start a cam room now, or…”

“Cheol,” you wrap your arms around the back of his neck, “just shut up and kiss me.”

“I can do that,” he grins, gaze flickering down to your mouth. He gives you a moment to change your mind before slowly leaning in.

It’s a gentle kiss- something you’d not really expected from the ‘scary leader of seventeen.’ His lips are soft, but the hands that grab at your hips are not. 

You’re quick to deepen things, swiping your tongue against his lower lip and earning yourself a groan. The sound goes straight to your core, and you kiss him harder, grinding down on his lap-

Seungcheol matches your passion, and in one quick motion he flips you so your back is pressed to the mattress, hips slotting between your legs to pin you against his bed. 

You release a moan of pleasure, enjoying the tempo change. You smooth a hand through Seungcheol’s dark hair, gently scraping your nails against his scalp-

A shiver runs through his body and it makes you giggle against his lips. Seungcheol presses down against you in retaliation, grabbing your hand to pin it above your head. His mouth moves to your neck. “Stop laughing at me.”

“I’m not laughing at you,” you insist, although it’s a partial lie. “I’m just- I’m thinking that if my nails made you shiver- what’s gonna happen when you cum?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” he toys, grinding down against your core. “Actually…” he clears his throat, “I’m interested in what happens when you cum.”

“Oh yeah? Watching me cum with Jeonghan and Gyu wasn’t enough?” You know you’re playing with fire when you add, “or how about last week when I was with Yunho?”

Shockingly, Seungcheol actually smiles, pulling away from your throat to look down at you.

He considers you for a moment. “You know,” Seungcheol cocks his head, “I’ve heard that sometimes - for the right daddy dom - our little cam baby actually enjoys being made to squirt.” 

Your mouth goes dry and you have to lick your lips to wet them, blinking up at Seungcheol.

“Do you-” you want to ask where he’d heard that, but instead, the words that come out of your mouth end up being; “Do you think you’re the right daddy dom?” 

“Open your cam room and I guess we’ll find out, won’t we?” There’s a glint in his eye that tells you he’s not going to drop this - that he’s intent on following through - and your pussy throbs at the notion. 

You haven’t squirted in a while- not since the night before NCT went on tour- when Johnny - or as Cheol would say, ‘the right daddy dom’ - had taken care of you last. 

Seungcheol gives you space to lift up your hips, slipping your hand under your ass to pull your phone from your back pocket. A few quick swipes and you’re opening a cam room. “Do you want to hold it or-”

“No one else has bothered to hold the camera when you cum for the first time,” Seungcheol muses. You hadn’t realized he’d been paying this much attention during your last two shows. 

The leader of seventeen plucks your phone out of your fingers and tosses it onto the bed next to you, then he’s pinning you again, recapturing the hand he’d let free to open the room. 

“I’ve got something I want to try with you,” he says.

“Like…” you lower your voice to a whisper, “other than squirting?” 

He laughs, shaking his head at you. “Yes,” Seungcheol grabs your free wrist and now both of your hands are pinned above you, “other than squirting,” he confirms. “Was thinking how nice it would be to press my thigh between those pretty legs of yours and have you ride it till you cum… before I touch you properly.”

A tingle of energy runs through your body and you blink up at the gorgeous idol. “You want me to cum like this?”

He nods.

“Fully clothed?” you question, earning another grin from Cheol. “Without you touching me at all?”

“I mean… you have my thigh.” As if to prove his point, he presses it up between your legs, applying pressure to your core. “And if it makes you feel any better,” he leans in, letting his lips ghost past your ear, “I’ll be whispering dirty nothings to help you get there too.” 

“You will?” You roll your hips, pushing up against the hand still pinning your wrists to the bed. 

“Of course, baby,” Seungcheol’s breath teases the sensitive skin of your throat. 

“You’re lucky-” you stifle a moan, “lucky I’m already super turned on.”

“Is it really just luck?” The tip of his nose brushes past your cheek bone, and his teeth gently bite at your earlobe. “I could have had your pants off the moment we got into my room, but I didn’t- it’s a little something I like to call foreplay, baby.” 

“Sure it is,” you groan, doing your best to rub yourself against the thigh pressed between your legs. 

“You can doubt me all you want, but this is how it’s going to be, and I’ll just stay on top of you, pinning you down, while you wiggle against me until you cum. Don’t test my patience baby, I’ve got all day.”

“You’d love that, wouldn’t you, Cheol?” you can’t help but smile. “Having me all to yourself for hours-”

“I would,” he admits, “so maybe… maybe when you’re close I’ll pull my thigh away.”

“You wouldn’t do that to me-” you insist, shaking your head. 

“Wouldn’t I?”

“Nuh uh,” you roll your hips harder, the seam of your denim jeans caught against your clit, sending jitters of pleasure through your whole body. “You couldn’t be that mean to me.”

“Maybe you’re right about that,” Seungcheol smiles, letting out a deep sigh as he pushes his leg between your thighs again. “Want to watch you cum- want to hear you moan and whine and beg for it.”

“Cheol-” you whimper, pushing up against the hand still pinning your wrists.

“Would it kill you to call me daddy?” he asks, breath hot as his mouth ghosts over your throat. 

“Daddy-” you correct yourself. You’ve missed the taste of the title on your lips- but you’re not sure if it’s fitting for Cheol yet- for a man you’ve never properly slept with.

“That’s my girl,” he grins, voice smooth like chocolate. “Keep moving those hips of yours, I like watching you work for it.” 

“Please-” 

“Does baby need more pressure?” Seungcheol pushes his leg up between yours again, and you feel his large thigh muscles flexing- 

“Mmm, just like that,” you tell him, closing your eyes and focusing on the way you’re swiveling your hips, chasing an orgasm that feels close and yet very out of reach.

“You sound so pretty for us,” he whispers, “always so pretty.”

His words go straight to your pussy, which throbs around nothing, and you release an annoyed sound of pleasure. 

“I wonder who’s in the camroom already?” Seungcheol says. “Wonder who’s listening to this.”

The idea that you’re being watched always makes you feel some kind of way, and a rush of wetness makes your panties feel even more uncomfortable sticking to your core. 

“Are you going to be our good little cam baby and cum like this?” he asks next. “Gonna cum from my thigh pressed between yours- even with all your clothes on-”

“Mmm- yes daddy,” you whimper, focusing on the movement of your hips and the seam of your jeans that always seems to be in the exact right place- 

“What a dirty little cam baby,” Seungcheol says fondly. 

“I’m your dirty little cam baby,” you confirm, the chord in the pit of your stomach becoming tighter and tighter-

Although one of his hands is fully occupied pinning your wrists down, the other is free to explore you, and Seungcheol shifts a little, fingers teasing over the front of your chest. “I can see those cute nipples of yours through your shirt, baby- are you that turned on by this?” 

“Yes- god,” you groan when he flicks the sensitive bud, and even through fabric, it feels amazing. “Fuck- I’m gonna cum soon-” 

“Don’t hold anything back, baby,” Seungcheol warns you, “we all want to hear it.”

They all want to hear it- 

Your heart is racing in your chest from the effort of wiggling down against Seungcheol’s thigh, and you can’t believe this is how he wants you to cum- but now that you think of it, this is definitely something Cheol would do.

He has something to prove- everyone who fucks you on cam does. What says ‘I know cam baby best’ better than making you cum practically untouched? And fully clothed at that? 

“Cheol-” you say his name as a whisper, and it prompts him to wrap his hand around your throat, pinning you to the bed in two locations while your hips rut manically against his thigh-

“That’s it,” he breathes, watching you, “cum for us.” 

The added pressure on your neck is exactly what you need to reach your high, and a shiver of stimulus runs through your body, hips twitching, clit throbbing-

A strangled sound escapes your lips, pussy fluttering and clenching around nothing as your orgasm jitters through you-

“Che-” you’re intent to whine, but Seungcheol’s mouth cuts you off as it presses against your own- and you thank god that at least you can get lost in his lips if not his cock. 

As far as orgasms go, this one had been hard won and not very satisfying- but by the way the man above you lets out a small chuckle mid kiss- you bet he already knows this.

“Daddy-” you groan, wrestling in his grip-

To your surprise, Seungcheol releases your wrists, and your hands fly to the front of his shirt, tugging at the fabric.

“Do you need something?” he asks.

“Need all of this to come off,” you respond.

“Shouldn’t we set up your camera first?” 

You can’t believe he’s toying with you like this- can’t believe he’s right. 

“Just… hurry, please?” you look into his eyes, hoping you won’t need to beg.

Seungcheol pulls off of you, and it almost hurts to let him go. He grabs your phone next, standing up at the foot of the bed and allowing the camera to take in your form.

“You curious about what everyone is saying?” he questions, cocking a brow as he scans the screen in his hands.

“Nuh uh,” you shake your head, “just need you-”

“Well,” Seungcheol can feel his grin widen, “you’re just going to have to wait.”

It’s interesting for him to be on this side of the cam room- to be the one holding your phone, the one with all the power. 

GyuGyu97: wait is she for real still wearing clothes

KingArthurMin: I thought he was joking about that too

Hannie: looks like our cherrycheol is taking his time with her

Thegentleman: who can blame him for that

It’s interesting to see so many of his friends in the chat- it brings up an emotion that Seungcheol can’t quite place his finger on as he sets the phone up on a tripod at the foot of the bed. 

KingArthurMin: I’m getting tired of waiting

KingArthurMin has donated $100

GyuGyu97: that’s because you don’t have any patience

Hannie: and YOU do????

Thegentleman: side eye

Thegentleman has donated $200

Hannie has donated $200

Hansoooool has donated $420

Hannie: jesus vernon

Hansoooool: what

Tigerprince: he says 420 blaze it

Tigerprince: hey cheol… let me in, I just wanna talk

Tigerprince: the way Hannie talked when Gyu let him in last time

Hannie: you should go knock on his door

Thegentleman: yeah hoshi go knock on the door

Tigerprince: you guys are assholes

Tigerprince: we all know that Cheol is gonna beat the shit out of anyone who actually dares knock on his bedroom door-

HeyChannie has donated $200

HeyChannie: grow some balls dude

Tigerprince: who let the kid from nct into chat????

HeyChannie: I might be the kid from nct but at least I’ve fucked our cam baby. What have YOU done with your life?

Tigerprince: horanghae 

Hannie: you know, the kid from nct has a point

“Cheol-” something flies through the air and nearly hits him, causing the leader of Seventeen to bat away the piece of fabric- which he identifies as your shirt. It’s clear you’ve also grown tired of waiting, and his eyes take in your newly exposed torso.

“Impatient girl,” he tuts, pretending to be upset with you although his heart swells with affection. 

“Punish me then,” you respond simply.

Seungcheol feels something like a growl bubbling up in his chest, and with one final scan of the chat, he leaves your phone, coming to join you on the foot of the bed. 

You’re so pretty for him- he could never get enough of you. “Jeans off,” he instructs, reaching out to tug at the bottom of the denim. 

“Aren’t you going to undress me?”

“You’ve already started, so I’ll just watch… unless our cam baby need help?”

You groan, rolling your eyes at him, and Seungcheol can feel his grin widening. He has a thing for bratty behaviour, and every time you give him a push back or do something sassy, he just wants to make you cum even harder.

He knows your first orgasm wasn’t one that blew your mind- he’d never intended for it to be. He’d intended for it to be the kind of high that left your panties ruined, and as you slip your jeans off, he’s very pleased to see he’s been successful.

Seungcheol reaches out a hand, fingers brushing past the smooth skin of your hipbone before curling into the waistband of your underwear. “These need to come off too.”

He watches you slowly take your panties off, balling them in your hand-

“Nuh uh uh,” he tsks, reaching out to grab you before you can throw your underwear across the room, “don’t you know baby? Ruined panties make the perfect gag.”

You’re frozen, eyes searching his own. He, on the other hand, is smug, a warm affection radiating through his chest-

A moment later, Seungcheol watches you lift your ruined pantied to your mouth.

“That’s it, there’s my good girl,” he praises you, watching carefully. “How’s it taste?”

The most you can do is make a sound of affirmation. You’ve kissed men after they’ve eaten you out before, so you’re familiar with your… brand, but this is new. The taste and smell of pussy nearly overwhelm your senses- and for good reason, you’ve cum in this thong once already.

“You look so hot like this-” Seungcheol tells you. “Come sit next to me.” He gently pats the foot of the bed.

You narrow your eyes at him, but with your makeshift gag, you can’t speak a word of protest. 

When you’re where he wants you, Seungcheol reaches his hand between your legs, teasing your inner thighs. “Gonna spread these for us? Or are you feeling shy with cum covered panties in that bratty little mouth of yours?”

God, he makes you so horny it’s insane-

You open your thighs, leaning back so the camera can get a good view of your pussy, as well as Seungcheol’s hand teasing closer and closer to where you need him most.

“Look how pretty you are,” Seungcheol coos, finally brushing his fingers over your clit- touch so gentle you almost don’t feel it. “Imagine how pretty you’ll be once you’re a dripping, needy little mess.”

You moan around your panties, skin electrified with the possibilities of what he’s going to do to you.

He doesn’t bother with starting slow, instead, two fingers easily slip into your hole. You both groan, your head lolling back while Seungcheol begins to toy with you, curling his fingers up expertly-

“There it is,” he grins at the noise you make, “that’s the spot- isn’t it, sweetheart?”

You nod eagerly, knowing exactly what he intends to do. He’d made it clear earlier that he’d want to make you squirt, and now he’s finally about to do just that.

“Look at you, wiggling against my hand- you’re gonna have to stay still for me baby, or I’ll be forced to hold you down again.”

Your pussy throbs around his fingers, and Seungcheol’s grin widens. Then he begins to move his hand, pressing his palm against your clit as his digits work inside of you, repeatedly stimulating your gspot with insane precision. 

The feeling of intense pleasure begins to readiate through your core- and soon, you can even hear your wetness with each pump of his fingers-

“Come on, angel,” Seungcheol coos at you, “be a good girl and squirt all over daddy’s hand.”

At this point, it’s not even something you can truly control. You get lost in the feeling, closing your eyes and simply allowing it to wash over you- 

Warmth spreads through your body, and you feel a rush of wetness between your thighs, which begin to shake and close around Seungcheol’s hand-

“Keep these open,” he warns you, finger fucking you like no one else has in a great long while. 

You moan like a whore around the panties still stuffed in your mouth, doing your best to keep your legs open- but there’s only so much you can take, and soon, your thighs begin to close-

Seungcheol’s fingers slip out of your core, and you take a breath through your nose- only for his hand to come down on your pussy with a wet, sinful slap.

Pain shoots through you, and your core twitches, eyes snapping open as a yelp escapes the sound proofing of your panties.

“Told you to keep these open,” Seungcheol reminds you, digits returning to their snug place inside of you, the tips of his fingers brushing by the spot that has you nearly bucking your hips. “You look like you have something to say,” he grins, reaching his free hand up to pull the panties our of your mouth, “speak.”

“Please-” you whimper, overwhelmed with your need for him-

“Please what?” 

“Fuck me- use me- just- I need something inside of me- something bigger than your fingers-”

“These aren’t enough?” As if to prove his point, Seungcheol thrusts his digits into you again, and another gush of wet squirts out of you and drips loudly onto the floor.

“No- need to be full- want to be full of you- please-” 

“Really?”

“Yes, fuck- daddy, please!” Somehow, even in the midst of your cum delerium, you know he’ll respond to the pet name he’d given himself when you’d started, and you’re almost relieved when he pulls his drenched fingers from your sopping core, giving you a moment of reprieve.

He stands up, tearing off his shirt, and you allow yourself to fall flat on the bed, eager eyes eating him up while you work on catching your breath.

“Bra off, let everyone see you,” Seungcheol instructs.

You begin to pout, wishing he’d take it off of you himself, but all this earns you is a harsh look from your dominant of the night. 

“Don’t make me tell you again.”

You reach under your back to undo the clasp, and soon, you’re both fully nude. However, you’re on camera, whereas Cheol is standing next to the tripod, off screen, hard cock in his hand.

You can tell by the way his eyes flicker around that he’s trying to figure out how to fuck you- and you almost laugh at the way that some idols get cock shy. To be fair, he is an idol leader- he has a reputation to uphold, a company to represent.

“Get on your hands and knees.”

So he’s decided on doggy, as many men have before him. 

You can’t say you’re upset- it’s a good position, one that lets men fuck you deeply, regardless of cock size… although, from what you can see, Seungcheol is quite well endowed. 

“Cheol-” 

“So impatient,” he clicks his tongue before coming to join you on the bed, taking his place at your rear with both hands on your hips to adjust your positioning. “Do you really need it that badly?”

“Need you-” you insist. “Please-”

You feel his cockhead at your enterance, and you let out a shaky breath-

“Relax,” Seungcheol’s warm hand smooths down your back and it helps in calming you down a little- only for him to push into you, stretching out your sensitive hole to accommodate his thick cock. 

“Fuck-” you whimper, grabbing at the bedsheets and closing your eyes to focus on the feeling of finally being filled- it’s exactly what you wanted. 

“You like that?” His large hands are on your hips again, and he tugs you back to meet him as he begins to thrust, finding a slow pace that has your toes curling. 

“So good, Cheol- so good!” you moan loudly.

You’ve fucked big idols before- with Ateez’s Yunho being the last one, and Mingyu before that- but Cheol definitely holds his own. His cock fits perfectly in your wet pussy, and each movement feels like magic.

“Fuck,” he ruts into you faster, “you’re still dripping baby- making a mess of my thighs.”

He’s so hot you could die.

His voice is smooth and confident, thrusts rough and calculated- it would be so easy to get completely lost in him, to give in and forget english all together- why speak when you can be a good, whiney, little whore for him?

Your sounds fill the room- moans slipping out of your mouth, your ass slapping hard against Seungcheol’s front with each thrust-

You don’t care that he has friends in the dorms- they haven’t knocked on the door yet, and you know they probably won’t. Cheol had been right at the start- no one wants to fuck with the big scary leader of Seventeen, especially when he’s balls deep inside of his precious cam baby.

“You feel so good, baby, so perfect-” Seungcheol groans, fingers digging into your hips. 

“I’m close-” you tell him, body spurred on by the cock rearanging your guts and the words of praise leaving his lips. 

“Yeah you are-” He fucks you harder.

“Please-” you whimper, wiggling your hips to meet each thrust, “need you to cum with me- please, I need it so bad!” 

“You need it?” Seungcheol chuckles.

“Yes- I need it,” you insist, “need your cum- please- wanna hear you-”

“You want to hear me?” 

“Cheol- you sound so pretty-” You’ve got no filter right now, all you can think about is getting Seungcheol to cum with you-

He laughs again, but doesn’t push you on the compliment, instead, he fucks you harder, releasing groans and moans that make you want to explode-

“Please-” you beg desperately, so close to the edge you can almost taste it-

“Louder.”

“Please!” you nearly scream, not caring who in the dorms hears you. “Please, Cheol- I’ve been so good, please let me cum-”

The man behind you releases a growl, fucking you as fast and hard as ever- 

“Cum for me.” 

Your whole body tenses on the cusp of pleasure, orgasm slamming into you full force. After being made to cum on his thigh fully clothed, then made to squirt on his fingers- your body has a lot of pent up energy, and you release it all as you cum, gasping and clawing at the bed.

Behind you, Seungcheol lets out moans of his own, and you feel him coating your insides as he continues to fuck you through it-

His hands are solid on your hips, an anchor that keeps you in your body while your skin feels alight with pleasure fire. You can feel him everywhere- your toes curling in an effort to keep you composed even as sinful sounds slip past your lips and fill the room.

“Fuck, fuck- just like that, fuck-” His thrusts are becoming sloppy and you just try to hold on without becoming completely overstimulated- your breath is choppy, from your moans and the way you keep trying to burry your head in the blanket.

Seungcheol sounds so pretty as he rides out your orgasms, and soon, he’s coming to a stop behind you, letting out a deep sigh. 

“Well shit,” he says, hands gently smoothing over your skin, “part of me didn’t want to cum so fast but the noises you make aren’t like anything else I’ve ever heard.” 

You grin against the blanket, mind still fuzzy in your post orgasm bliss.

“You’re out of it, aren’t you, my little cam baby?” he taunts.

“Uh huh.”

“Give me a sec to turn your camera off and then I’ll make it all better, how does that sound?” 

You nod again, giving a small sound of affirmation. 

Seungcheol slips out of your core, and you hear him move off the bed, coming around to the tripod. A second later, your phone is tossed onto the bed next to you, but you still can’t bring yourself to open your eyes.

“Pretty sure the shower is free-” his voice is gentle, as is the hand that glides down your spine. “How do you feel about washing up, then we can watch something?”

You nod, willing to agree to practically anything right now. 

“I’m gonna lift you up so you don’t drip cum on the floor, yeah? Our apartment is probably already pretty covered in cum - I mean, there are thirteen of us here, a black light would ruin our reputation, but- yeah, I’ll carry you.”

He’s so sweet, wrapping you up in his arms, a towel around your body to cover your modesty.

“The hallway is clear,” he tells you, poking his head out to double check before jogging the short distance to the bathroom. 

He acts as if his roommates weren’t just watching him fuck you through a camera. 

He acts as if you’re his little princess, and he’s your protector.

But Seungcheol’s not your protector, and you’re not his little princess, despite the part of you that toys with the notion.

You’re the cam baby, and you belong to no man, no matter how much you might wish to. 

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you're kinda perfect | seonghwa x reader

pairing: seonghwa x f!reader

genre: smut with plot

wc: 7.2k + 1.1k completely self serving epilogue 

synopsis: your best friend seonghwa is the one who finds you mid fight with your boyfriend after you found him cheating. the only place you can think to go after is his house.

warnings/content: adult dialogue, drinking, intoxicated then sober reader, violence (grabbing the reader, hitting not directed at the reader), best friends to lovers, sexual content: oral (f receiving), fingering (f receiving), handjob (m receiving), use of baby girl and baby as pet names, unprotected sex (wrap it up ppl), creampie, very very soft dom Seonghwa let me know if I missed anything!

a/n: repost from my old blog I deleted <3 that one is gone so feel free to interact with this post too!

“You absolute piece of shit.” The words coming out of your mouth were a hate filled whisper as you beheld the scene in front of you. Standing in the too brightly lit for your intoxicated eyes room was your boyfriend- soon to be ex- with his cock halfway down some girl’s throat.

“Babe- fuck- shit, it’s not what it looks like!” Your boyfriend yelled after you as he shoved the confused girl off him and frantically tried to zip up while you stormed away.

Tears burned your eyes that you’d normally try to hold in, but due to your current level of intoxication they flowed freely down your cheeks. You wiped them away roughly while continuing down the hall to the stairs that led to the main level of the house.

You’d been planning this party for weeks after you and your friends realized the schedules finally matched up perfectly and you all had the night off. Still, you had to practically beg Hongjoong to abandon his studio for one evening, but he agreed with the persuasion from you and the other members. You had no idea who invited the random people that were now flowing through your boyfriend’s house, one currently on the floor of his bathroom very confused, but you thought it was a fun turn of events until exactly now.

Now you were hesitating at the top of the stairs as you couldn’t get the tears to stop rolling down your face for long enough to walk through the party, and all of your friends, that waited below.  

“Y/n can you just let me explain, please.” A hand was on your arm in an instant and you were being yanked to face your boyfriend, face still flushed, and belt undone from what you walked in on.

“There’s nothing to explain.” You said harshly while trying your best to hide your very visible tears. This wasn’t exactly the first time he had made you cry, not even the first time this week. However, the usual tears of sadness or frustration were now mixed with anger that was on a steady incline.

All your friends hated your boyfriend, but you constantly told them that they never saw the real him. He could be loving and sincere and passionate, but he also had a horrible temper, always had to be right, and was so secretive despite the entire year you had been together. Well, you supposed now you knew why, and it was the I told you so’s waiting at the bottom of those stairs that had you hesitating in the first place.

“Would you just listen to me- “His voice began to raise as you continued to stare at the ground, “Fucking look at me y/n!” Suddenly, his free hand grabbed your jaw forcing your face up to make eye contact with him.

You immediately flinched away at the painful touch, but his grip on your arm and face was enough that you couldn’t immediately break free. He was definitely drunk.

“Now, you’re going to fucking listen to me.” He said through clenched teeth, and you could smell the alcohol on his breath this close to your face. “You don’t understand she- “

“Get your fucking hands off of her.” You jumped slightly at the sudden voice from behind you, having not heard who it was come up the stairs at all. Each word was enunciated clearly and although you’d never heard such pure hatred from him, you immediately recognized who it was and felt your face turn deep red.

The sudden interruption startled your boyfriend enough for him to drop your face from his grasp, and your guess was confirmed when you made eye contact with your close friend Seonghwa standing at the top of the stairs. At least you thought it was him, his face was nearly unrecognizable with the pure unfiltered rage painted across it.

“Seonghwa- “You started about to tell him you were okay and could handle it. For some reason you were more concerned with him seeing you like this than the situation at hand. He was your friend, and he’d seen you more than once after a bad fight with your ex, but he’d never witnessed one. Never knew that the fights you described as ‘not that big of a deal’ were parallels to this. You could still feel your cheeks burning as you tried to form some kind of sentence that would get him to let you deal with this alone.

“Or what?” Your boyfriend interrupted before you could get your words out, “Why don’t you mind your own fucking- “

You weren’t entirely sure how he moved so close without you realizing, but suddenly the pressure on your arm was gone and you heard a thud as your boyfriend’s head hit the wall and then another as his body hit the floor. Seonghwa’s touch was feather light as he placed an arm on your shoulder and ushered you down the stairs quickly while your boyfriend continued to shout after you.

“Fuck!” He screamed, “I think you broke my fucking nose!” You could hardly hear his final words as you were whisked away, Seonghwa still just barely touching you enough to keep you grounded as he guided you straight through the bodies on the main level and out the front door.

“Wait, was that Seonghwa and y/n?” You heard from a familiar voice as you two rushed by, but you were already on front steps of the house when you tried too glace over at who it was. Seonghwa stopped then and gently pushed a piece of solid plastic into your hand.

“My car is right across the street; give me a minute and I’ll be back to take you wherever you need to go- or you can just take it if you don’t feel comfortable with that.” Your mind was still trying to catch up to your feet as you blinked up at Seonghwa trying to register his words. “Sorry I couldn’t warm it up for you.” You felt a heaviness across your shoulders as he took off his jacket and placed it across them before turning and going back inside, shutting the door behind him.

Your body began to move on autopilot as you registered the sharp chill in the winter air, and you walked yourself to his car. On instinct you got in the passenger’s side and only once you put the key in the ignition and the heat kicked on did you finally registered everything that just happened.

Your boyfriend cheated on you, you had walked in on it, and now you were sitting in the car of the man- your friend- who just broke his nose and offered you to take his car if you needed to without a second thought.

Surprisingly, the tears had already dried up and been replaced with anger and some sort of humiliation. You let out a loud breath and buried your head in your hands trying to gather your thoughts.  

If you were being honest with yourself, you always suspected your boyfriend was not entirely faithful. When you confronted him in the past it had ended with you somehow being the one to apologize in tears. Back then he had yelled at you, asking how you could say you loved him but not trust him. It was the blind trust you gave him after that which landed you in this exact situation. Yeah, you were angry, so fucking angry, but also you were embarrassed that you never saw through that manipulation.

You were about two seconds from going back through that door to break another bone in his body, but when you looked out the window you saw Seonghwa, Hongjoong and Yunho having a conversation outside and gesturing to the car you currently waited in. You ducked down on instinct before realizing it was 1. completely dark outside, and 2. the tint on these windows wouldn’t let them see in anyways.

Fuuuck. Everyone must know what happened now. This was just perfect. You buried your head in your hands for the second time and sighed deeply, still trying to fight the dizziness from the drinks on top of all this.

A light knock on the car window peaked your attention and you looked up to see Seonghwa standing there before rolling it down a bit for him.

“Okay if I join you in there?” He asked cautiously, his breath visible in the winter air. It was funny that he was asking permission to be let into his own car, but you just nodded in response, rolling up the window and unlocking the doors as he jogged around to the driver’s side and got in.

The cold air blew in just for a moment before Seonghwa closed the door and rubbed his hands together to warm them. It was just then that you remembered the jacket draped across your shoulders, the faint smell of vanilla and bourbon surrounding you. The air hung heavy as you weren’t sure what to say, what the hell is a person supposed to say in a situation like this? Thank you?

“So,” Seonghwa spoke softly breaking the silence before you attempted to, “Where to?”

Well, wasn’t that the million-dollar question. Your first instinct was home, but it only took a second for you to veto that decision thinking about your boyfriend’s stuff thrown about everywhere from the previous night he stayed over. That really only left one option this late into the night.

“Um, can you just take me to your place?” You asked meeting his gaze for the first time. His cheeks were flushed from the cold and his hair swept every which way probably from the wind, the party, and whatever else happened for the five minutes he left you alone.

His gaze softened the minute you met his eyes and finished your question before he replied, “Of course.”

The car was nearly silent aside from the faint music playing on the radio as he drove you through the city streets the short distance to his house. All of their house. You’d been their countless times before, and maybe it should’ve been the first red flag that your boyfriend never really cared how much time you spent at the household of eight other men, but everything was making more sense in hindsight.

You silently hoped the other members took their time before coming back home as you stared out the window. There’s no doubt they would all do their best to raise your spirits, but you might actually hurt Wooyoung if he said anything that even sounded like the words, “I told you so.”

Besides, out of the eight of them it was close, but Seonghwa was definitely who you were the best friends with. You spoke to him almost daily, and it was usually him who was the first to invite you over or along with the other guys on a night out. The few times you had stayed the night it was also Seonghwa’s bed who you opted to sleep in, not only because it was the cleanest and because he always offered to sleep on the couch, but because you were just simply the most comfortable with him.

The short drive came to an end in front of the house and Seonghwa quickly turned the car off to go around and open your door for you. It almost made you laugh as you glanced at his already bruising knuckles that he still made sure you didn’t open your own door.

You followed him up the familiar steps to the door and were greeted with darkness and silence when you stepped into the entry way. The faintest smile place on your lips as you acknowledged he must’ve been the last one out of the house for all the lights and electronics to be turned off.

The space by the front door was tight as he shut the door behind the two of you quickly to not let too much of the cold in. Silence hung in the air for a second as neither of you moved or spoke, not too sure what the most appropriate response to the past half hour would be.

The sadness had gone while you were still in the car, and now being removed from the situation in the gentle calm of their dark house, the anger was fading with it. The lingering feeling of hurt was what made you take the half step forward and close the distance between the two of you.

After just a moment’s hesitation, Seonghwa’s arms followed what your own did and wrapped around you tightly, pulling you in to his chest. A soft hum escaped your lips at the warmth and the smell of him. He was the definition of comfort, even after the violence you witnessed, there wasn’t anywhere you’d feel safer at this level of vulnerability.

“What do you think you need right now y/n?” His voice was barely above a whisper as he spoke, “Anything at all and I’ll do it.”

Anything. He was willing to do anything for you right now.

“Honestly?” You started, breaking the hug slightly and looking up at him, “I think I just really want a shower.” And you did. You needed to remove any physical trace of this night from you and be done with it.

“Of course,” He smiled softly at you, “Just a sec.” With that he fully let go and walked down the hall to the door you knew was his. It was just moments before you heard the water running presumably heating up for you.

You followed the sound and light down the hall and stood in the doorway as Seonghwa laid down a small pile of clothes and towels for you on his bed. He looked up, seeming slightly flustered and said, “Sorry, I grabbed some clothes you might want to change in to… If you want, I can take any of the members clothes too, if those would be more comfortable?”

You offered him a slightly sleepy smile as the exhaustion from the evening wore down on you coupled with the humidity from the heating shower. “Yours are great Hwa, thank you.”

He smiled slightly and looked down before responding, “I’ll let you get to it then, just call for me if you need anything.”

A warm kind of sleepiness waved over you as you climbed into the hot shower, stinging slightly before your skin adjusted. You let the water wash over you for you don’t know how long before you explored the fancy soaps Seonghwa seemed to have a lot of and washed the evening off your body.

You frowned, noticing the slight bruise forming on your arm. Aggression wasn’t exactly a surprise from your ex-partner, but he’d never left a mark before. Your heart clenched slightly, a mix of emotions you didn’t fully understand flooding through you before you let out a long breath and physically shook the thoughts out of your head. It was definitely a bad idea to table these feelings for a later date, but you were allowed a few bad ideas after everything tonight.

You felt the water slowly beginning to go cold, bringing you out of your thoughts as you moved to turn the water off and step on to the cold tiles of the bathroom floor.

Oh fuck, you realized. You had left the towel and clothes Seonghwa laid out for you in his room. It wasn’t exactly a long distance between his bed and the door to the bathroom, but you weren’t sure if he had left the room after you had.

“Hey, Seonghwa?” You asked raising your voice slightly.

“Yeah?” He answered back voice also slightly raised, but definitely still in the room. Thank God I didn’t just try to get it myself.

“Could you, uh, hand me the towel and clothes? I forgot to bring them in with me.” You responded.

There was silence for a moment before he said back, “Of course. Um do you just want me to set them outside the door and leave?”

“That’s okay,” you said opening the door just a bit to be able to grab them from him without him seeing your whole body. Puddles were beginning to form on the floor as he slowly complied and took a step toward the door, avoiding eye contact as he handed you the clothes.

“Thanks Hwa.” You said as you grabbed them from him and gently closed the door. He seemed to have given you oversized clothes on purpose for comfort, and as you put the shirt on you realized it could practically be a nightgown and opted just for that in the warmth of the house.

Steam escaped from the bathroom as you opened the door to find Seonghwa’s room now empty. The door was still open to the hall however, and you dried your hair as you walked down it. In the kitchen you found Seonghwa making tea in the dim light, him looking up as soon as you entered the threshold.

You followed his eyes as they made their way up your body, noting the choice in outfit before settling upon your own. “Oh, uh, I figured you’d be pretty tired, so I was just making some tea.” He said realizing the moment of silence and gesturing to the cup in his hand. The was a heartbeat more of silence before he started again, “This is definitely a stupid question, but are you okay?” His eyes met yours, brows slightly knit together in concern.

“Honestly?” You spoke softly, “Right now I feel more embarrassed than anything.”

His mouth moved as he searched for the words to tell you there was no reason to feel that way, but you cut him off before he could form a full sentence, “I know. I know I shouldn’t be. Just- the more I think about it, the more stupid I feel for never fully realizing it. Yeah, it still hurt, and if I keep thinking about it I get stupidly angry, but I’m not upset- not sad. Just embarrassed.”

Seonghwa just stared at you for a moment as you fought the urge to look away from him. The concern still showed across his face along with a slight sadness. He set down the tea he’d been unconsciously holding this whole time and took the few steps to cross the kitchen to you. Although you had initiated the hug before, his arms were still slightly hesitant as they wrapped around you, pulling you in tight. You immediately leaned into the embrace, his hands rubbing soothing circles in your back.

“If you feel embarrassed then I should too” He spoke softly stroking a hand down your drying hair. You went to look up at him in confusion, but he pulled you in tighter as he continued, “You’re my best friend and it’s my job to protect you. No one thought he was capable of this, and I’m sorry I didn’t realize he was before he hurt you.” The last of his words were nearly a whisper, but they hit you hard.

If you had any tears left to cry you were sure they’d be pricking at your eyes right now. You didn’t know if you’d ever felt this kind of love from a person before in your entire life.

“Ya know,” You spoke quietly into his chest, “You’re kinda perfect Hwa.”

It wasn’t a lie. Sure, all of your other friends would be there for you if you asked right now, and they could probably cheer you up within the night, but no one could be there like Seonghwa was.

You gave him a final squeeze before pulling away from the hug, your arms still on his but now able to see his whole face. His cheeks had turned a slight shade of pink as he looked down at you, eyes shifting between your own and somewhere lower on your face.

“You should lay down,” He said suddenly taking in a breath and pulling away from you to the abandoned tea on the counter, “I’ll clean up real quick and come say goodnight.”

You nodded slowly, already feeling chilly from the absence of his heat, before turning to walk down the hall again to his room. You were sure the alcohol was all but out of your system at this point, but the interaction still somehow left you feeling light headed. Laying down was definitely the best idea, even if you were now the most awake you had been all night.

Once you reached the room you immediately climbed into bed, the room lit only by the lamp on his bedside. You sunk into the soft warm mattress and your heartrate immediately slowed as the tension in your body eased. Cuddling in to the blankets, you took in a deep breath and were welcomed by that familiar scent. Vanilla and bourbon. Seonghwa.

As if your thoughts summoned him, the sound of your friend setting the cup of tea on the bedside table made you open your eyes.

“Try to drink it before you fall asleep,” He smiled softly down at you, “Don’t want a hangover on top of all this."

You breathed out a small laugh and you nodded, taking a sip of the warm sweet liquid before setting it back down and laying back again. The soft smile hadn’t left his face as he watched you. His eyes were on your face, but you could tell he was zoning out slightly from the glaze over them you often saw when he was deep in thought.

“Would you…” You spoke up softly, “Will you lay with me until I fall asleep?”

You felt a sudden flutter in your chest as you waited for his reply. The words had left your mouth before you had thought them entirely through, and you were growing anxious of his answer with every heartbeat of silence.

Before you could laugh and play it off like you were just joking, he made soft eye contact with you and simply nodded. You watched him reach for the lamp before turning the light off and going around the bed to lay gently beside you. As you felt the mattress sink down you turned to face him in the darkness. For some reason, the flutter had turned in to a now pounding in your chest.

Despite agreeing to your request, you could still sense his hesitation as he was barely brushing against you. Slowly, you moved closer to him, giving him the opportunity to speak up if this wasn’t comfortable. But no such protests came as you laid your head on his chest and slid your arm around his waist, not being able to completely ignore the warm hardness you felt underneath.

He let out a soft hum while wrapping his arms around you as well, his hand finding its way to your hair before he began stroking it softly.

How could a single person be so soothing? You couldn’t help it when a sigh of pure comfort escaped your lips against him. The scent of him was so pleasant it was making you dizzy. Had he always smelled this good? Had he always felt this good? You moved slightly to cuddle into him deeper and could suddenly feel his heart raging in his chest under your touch.

You took in a sharp breath as a chill went through your body. It was just a heartbeat later that you realized what else you could feel in this new position. Your leg had wrapped around his lower half, and amongst the softness of his sweatpants and blankets you could feel something hard pressing against your thigh.

Maybe it was to distract yourself from this horrible day, or maybe it was to give in to something you were slowly realizing you’d been ignoring for a while, but you held your breath as you let your hips roll slightly against his, the throbbing in your core becoming increasingly hard to ignore.

Seonghwa let out a hardly even audible moan that he had clearly tried to hold in. The result was something that came out almost as a whimper. You let out the breath you had been holding at that sound and couldn’t help but roll of your hips slowly against him again.

This was definitely a horrible idea. You had experienced so many emotions in the past few hours that you weren’t thinking straight, that had to be it. This was your best friend, and you could ruin yet another relationship tonight if you go through with this.

It was the slight breathy moan and jerk of his hips he let out in response to your actions that changed your mind in an instant. This was Seonghwa. Yes, he was your best friend. He was there for you through your entire shitty relationship, always taking your side, always cheering you up, always happy for you and never overstepping his boundaries. Did it make you so horrible, after everything that had happened tonight, to wish that he would’ve overstepped by now? That he would’ve given in to stares you had caught him in without him noticing time and time again? That he would’ve stayed those nights before when he left you to sleep in his bed alone?

Before you could fully decide an answer to that question, you let your hand toy with the hem of his shirt, shaking slightly as you slid it underneath and up his toned abdomen. Your touch was feather light and he shuddered just slightly at the movement. His shirt had ridden up around his waist as you made your way to his chest and felt that intense pounding under his soft flesh.

The room was silent aside from his deep breathing as you moved your head to look up at him. Only the slightest bit of light pouring in from the night streets lit the room and it took your eyes a moment to adjust before seeing the full picture of Seonghwa before you. His round eyes stared intensely at you, lips slightly parted with heavy breaths escaping them, and a flush across his cheeks as you thought you’d never seen someone so beautiful in your entire life.

That was the last thought to cross your mind before you let your body take over and finally moved to meet the lips you always found yourself unconsciously staring at during any odd conversation.

There was a half second of hesitation on your end as your eyes shifted between his and his mouth. It was him that closed the final distance between you two, a hand now on your face as he pulled you in to a deep and soft kiss. The dizziness from before immediately returned as you allowed yourself to melt completely into him. His lips were just as soft as they looked.

He moved carefully, his body now pressed against yours, legs intertwined. It was his hips this time that he rolled slowly against your own. A soft whimper escaped your lips as the movement, breaking the kiss for just a moment.

You tried to continue desperately, but he backed away just slightly enough to make you open your eyes in confusion. Looking up at him anxiously, his eyes filled with intensity and desire scanned your whole face before he spoke “Are you sure y/n? We don’t have to do this.”

You heart clenched at his words. You’d done too good of a job at suppressing the feelings you now allowed to rise to the surface. “I’m sure, Hwa.” You leaned in to give him another soft kiss, “I think I’ve wanted this for a very long time.”

His eyebrows knit together slightly at your words as he bit his lip. It was a look of pure want. Pure desperation and desire. In a second his lips were crashing back on yours with a new intensity you matched quickly.

His tongue was swiping across your bottom lip asking for entry as he moved his hands down your body and rolled you on to his lap, you now straddling him on the bed. Your lips parted slightly as a moan escaped them, now fully feeling his hard length pressed against your already aching core. He took this as permission and allowed his tongue to explore your mouth as you did the same, now steadily grinding your hips down on his.

He groaned into the kiss as you feverishly began moving away, kissing his cheek, down his jaw line and to throat. His hands immediately shot to your hips as he was now grinding up into you while letting out restrained breathy moans.

“Oh my god y/n…” He breathed out closing his eyes tightly as you sucked on him just slightly, “You have no idea how long…ah!” he sucked in a sharp breath as you bit down where you’d been sucking, “how long I’ve wanted this.”

You felt yourself clench around nothing at his words and suddenly the friction from this was not enough. You were going to go absolutely crazy if you didn’t feel him inside you.

“Yeah?” You purred slightly against his neck and raised your lip to his ear, “How long Hwa?” You whispered almost begging the answer out of him and looking over to make eye contact.

Your hair hung down between the two of you, and his hands moved from their position on your hips to brush it back so he could look you in the eyes as he responded, “Since the first day I saw you.” His tone had turned soft, “Before I knew about him, before I really knew you, I saw you and thought that is the most beautiful person I have ever seen. It was an unfortunate development that you were just as beautiful on the inside.” He smiled finishing his sentence.

A rush of pure bliss ran through you as the words left his lips and sunk in. You knew he wanted you, could see the pleading in his eyes and tension in his touch, but those words were the final nail in the coffin. You leaned in and let your lips lay on his, hoping he could feel the passion and love behind them before whimpering against them, “Please, please make love to me Seonghwa.”

Something broke in him at the words he’d only dreamt of pouring from your lips as a deep sound escaped his throat. It took every ounce of self-control he had to not flip you over and take you right then. Instead, he gently guided you off him and climbed on top before brushing your hair from your face, giving you a soft kiss on the forehead, and replying, “I will baby girl. After this.”

With that, he moved himself down your body slowly, dragging his hands along every contour and curve before he settled with his head between your thighs, those big round eyes shifting slightly darker, hungry. You moved your hand down and let it rest on the side of his face, him moving to meet your touch and kissing your palm softly.

“You’re so goddamn beautiful Hwa.” You let out in a breath, the desperation in your voice extremely evident. He moved his arms under the hem of your shirt, his shirt, and squeezed softly, exploring your soft and warm flesh. His face moved from your touch on to one of your bare thighs, just inches away from the core you now felt was absolutely soaked.

“I’m never letting you take this shirt off ever again.” He breathed out in between open mouth kisses up your thighs, keeping his eyes on you. His hands kneaded softly into your hips as he found the hem of your underwear and slipped them down your legs, throwing them to the floor. His face was now at eye level with your needy cunt, and it took everything in you not to buck your hips as his hot breath.

“Plea-“ Before you could even finish the word Seonghwa was licking a fat stripe up your folds, then settling his tongue on your clit and sucking gently. A gasp escaped you at the sudden stimulation and your hand shot to his hair, pulling him in deeper into you.

A groan from him vibrated your aching clit, and the room was soon filled with your nonstop noises of pleasure. His tongue moved in just the right ways as he sucked and flicked it against your bud. You and the other members always teased him for the way he used his tongue on stage, but as it turns out it wasn’t all just for show.

“Fuck- Hwa.” You groaned out receiving a hum of pleasure from his against your core from hearing the sound of his name on your lips.

Suddenly, one of the arms he had wrapped around your thighs released its grip before you felt one of his long fingers curling inside you in rhythm with the way you were now grinding against his face. You cried out, whimpers mixing with panting breaths.

It was barely a minute before he was adding a second inside you, curling them up with every thrust to hit your most sensitive spot every single time. Your head had been thrown back in pleasure this whole time, but you now looked down to see he hadn’t taken his eyes off you for a moment. Studying your face through narrowed eyes making sure these were all cries of pleasure and not pain.

Your cheeks burned slightly at the vulnerability of the moment, but more than anything his lust filled gaze caused that familiar tightness to build up in your core.

“Hwa-“ You breathed out continuing to grind down on his fingers, “I’m gonna-“ You couldn’t finish your sentence as a gasp escaped your lips with the entering of a third finger now inside you.

Despite your grip on his hair, Seonghwa raised his head, lips swollen and red, his face glistening in your wetness, “I know baby,” He panted slightly as he caught his breath, “Cum on my fingers, cum on my face, just like that.” His lips returned to your sensitive nub just as you tumbled over the edge into ecstasy, clenching hard on his still pumping fingers, hips rising off the bed as you rode out your orgasm against him.

Seonghwa mirrored your pace, and it wasn’t until you were still and panting that he removed his fingers and used his tongue to gently taste your orgasm, careful not to overstimulate you.

“Mmm, you taste so fucking good baby.” He said, head rising from legs to give you a gentle kiss on the lips, allowing you to taste yourself on him.

You were still panting slightly as your hand tangled in his hair again, pulling him deeply in to a kiss he only meant to be sweet. You’d never felt this type of insatiability with anyone before. It’s like you were intoxicated all over again just by him. Even though you were still throbbing from your first orgasm, you were already reaching down to feel him through his sweatpants, him moaning into the kiss sharply at the sensation.

Your hand moved roughly against him, his hips meeting your touch to create more pressure as he let out soft moans still into your mouth. “Y/n-“ he panted out, “It’s okay, I don’t need-“ His words were cut short by his own moaning as your hand moved up and then down again to slide past the waistband of his pants and boxers, fingers wrapping around his throbbing cock.

You immediately began stroking up and down quickly, the sounds he made motivating you even more as his head fell against your chest and he gave in to your touch completely. Normally, you’d be taking your time right now, teasing and stroking and kissing him. But it was almost as if having one orgasm made your need for him worse, the need to feel what this thing could do when his hands had already accomplished better than you’d ever had.

You pulled his cock fully out of his pants, and he helped you slide them down while you tugged his shirt off, the blanket falling off you two as well. Seonghwa’s shirt still remained on your body, but he was now hovering over you completely naked, your hand still pumping his cock as you looked down to see the length you’d been stroking.

Holy fuck. You nearly let out a moan as you took in the sheer size of him. Seonghwa’s dick was absolutely huge. Huge to the point that you were now wondering how it was going to fit inside of you, and you were audibly whimpering at the thought.

“What is it baby girl? What do you want?” He asked softly caressing your face as you stroked him desperately, eyebrows knit together in a silent plea. It was insane that he was the one being touched, not you, and yet your composure was worse than his. Still, he was letting out soft moans and curses each time you tightened your grip on him.

“Please Hwa-“ You panted, “I need you inside of me.” The words came out as a whimper again and you saw Seonghwa’s eyes half roll back at your words. He took in a deep breath trying to stay calm as he moved your hand from his cock and moved maybe a little too eagerly to position himself in line with your orgasm soaked core.

Slowly, you felt him against your wetness, rubbing up and down twice before pushing inside you inch by inch. The moans you both let out were practically pornographic as his cock bottomed out inside you and you tried to adjust to his huge member. You could see the slight pain in his face as he held himself back from moving before you were ready.

There was a slight darkness behind his eyes from the moment he had kissed you for the first time, and you fully realized it was a conscious effort for him to be gentle with you right now. The thought, along with the adjustment time you’d already taken, led to you moving your hips slightly in to his, letting him know you were ready.

His eyes were watching every inch of your face as he pulled out slowly before rolling his hips back in at the same pace, falling in to a slow and steady rhythm. Your eyes were rolling to the back of your head from the pleasure racking through your body as he continued to fill every inch of you, and your hands squeezed his strong arms as he steadily quickened his pace.

“Good baby,” He purred to you, “You feel so good. You’re taking me so well baby girl.”

You wanted to say words, wanted to let him know that you could stay right here in this moment for the rest of your life if given the choice, but his words and gaze mixed with his dick hitting your sweet spot with every thrust had you letting out a slew of curse words before repeating his name over and over again not able to form a full thought.

“Shhh, I know baby, I know.” He said caressing the side of your face while speeding up his pace again, now thrusting into you deep and hard causing your moans to go almost silent. You’d always heard of people being fucked out, but this is the first time you’d ever experienced something close to it yourself. All you knew right now was Seonghwa’s cock pounding deep inside of you, shaping your cunt to him, you weren’t sure if you could even recall your own name if he asked.

Wetness pricked at your eyes from sheer pleasure now and you couldn’t hold back as you moaned out, “Fuuuuck.” That tightness was beginning to build in your core again as words continued to pour from your mouth, “Please- cum inside me Hwa, please.” Your words were broken up by breaths and whimpers and moans, but you needed him right now. You needed him to make you his.

A near growl escaped his lips and almost sent you tumbling over the edge as he was now pounding into you fast and hard. He was panting, face flushed, and eyebrows knit together as he reached his hand down and rubbed fast circles in your clit, causing you to arch your back and cry out in response. “Cum with me baby girl.” He whispered in your ear.

“Fuck- Seonghwa!“ You cried out his name as you gave in and let your orgasm began to shatter through you. You grip on him tightened as wave after wave of pleasure washed over you and you let yourself breath out “I love you.”

That was the final thing to take him right over the edge with you. His lips crashed against yours as you both let out stifled moans, riding out your orgasms fully against each other. The hot ropes of cum that painted your walls were slowly leaking out of you as your thrusts against each other began to slow. It was only when you both fully stopped, exhaustion finally coming back over you, that he broke the kiss and panted, head resting on your chest with your hand in his hair.

There was a minute without words as you both caught your breath, but when the room began to fall silent, he spoke up first. His head rose from its spot and his dark eyes shined at you as he smiled lazily and said, “I’ve loved you for a very long-time y/n.”

You felt your cheeks heat despite everything that had just happened this was the think to make you the most shy. The smile that spread across your lips was wide as you stroked the side of his face gently and responded, “Thanks for waiting for me Hwa.”

“Sorry I didn’t make you fall for me sooner.” He responded, smiling at the words and slight amusement shining in his eyes. You let out a laugh and gently shoved him for the cheesy line.

“Shit, fuck- ow! Why is it so goddamn dark in here?”

“Would you shut the fuck up? She’s probably sleeping!”

The familiar voices of Mingi and Wooyoung drifted down the hall from the front room as both you and Seonghwa jumped slightly before letting out a soft laugh.

“We should definitely get you cleaned up before one of them busts down that door to come check on you.” Seonghwa said sitting up and pulling his sweatpants back on, smile still plastered across his face.

“Or you could lock the door and we could go for round two.” You spoke out half teasing, you weren’t sure if your body could even handle that right now.

“Oh, I’m going to have my hands full with you huh?” Seonghwa half whispered leaning down so his face was just inches from yours.

You leaned in and kissed him deeply before moving yourself to get off the bed and make your way to the bathroom, “Oh please,” You smiled, “Don’t act like you already didn’t before.”

 Tiny completely self-serving epilogue because I want to write more of the other members:

 Seonghwa couldn’t keep the stupid smile off his face as he watched you saunter in to the bathroom and shut the door behind you. He had to restrain himself from following you through it and taking you again in the shower, and instead threw his shirt back on and drank the rest of the now cold tea, trying anything to clear his mind before greeting the men he knew were anxiously waiting in the other room.

This was nowhere near how he thought his night would go. In fact, he almost bailed on the party earlier in the night not wanting to see your douchebag of an ex drunk with his hands all over you. Despite everything that just occurred, he still felt a wave of hot rage come over him remembering the earlier events of the evening. It was Jongho, if he remembered correctly, that had to hold him back from breaking more bones in your ex’s body when he reentered that house alone.

Seonghwa stood up and shook the thoughts out of his head, grounding himself back in the current moment as he heard the faucet in the bathroom and you brushing your teeth with the toothbrush you kept over at his place. The smile crept back up on his face at that and he moved to leave the room and walk down the hall to where the member waited.

Just about every light was on in the house now, and he could tell the seven other men were trying, and failing, at their best efforts to keep quiet. He now stood in the doorway, all seven of them sprawled out on the couches, some appearing much more sober than others.

As soon as they noticed Seonghwa they quieted down and San spoke up first, “How is she?” he asked, an already half asleep Wooyoung resting his head in his lap.

“She’s-“ He began to speak but was immediately cut off.

“Holy shit.” Mingi half chuckled out likely noticing Seonghwa’s still flushed face and sweaty hair. He seemed to be one of the more intoxicated members. “Did you guys’ fuck?” He asked in a loud whisper, tone showing absolute disbelief. 

“Would you keep it the fuck down?” Yunho half yelled half whispered to Mingi before realizing what he had said, studying Seonghwa for a moment, and adding, “Wait... did you?”

Pure shock shown on all of the men’s faces and even Wooyoung perked up at the question. Seonghwa couldn’t help it as he felt his ears begin to burn a deep red and forced out with a smile on his lips, “It’s none of your guy’s business.”

His response received a scoff from a few of the members still in disbelief. The last thing they had seen was Seonghwa dragging you through the party before coming back, having to be pulled back from literally murdering your ex, and then explaining the situation to the members before leaving. He’d asked them to stay out for a while so you weren’t overwhelmed with all of them at once and they happily agreed to giving you whatever space you might need. This was the last thing any of them expected to come home to.

“Holy shit Seonghwa.” Hongjoong laughed out, shaking his head in disbelief. Seonghwa’s cheeks were now matching the shade of his ears.

“I mean it was about time.” Wooyoung slightly slurred out earning his a slight slap from San, “What?! We were all thinking it!” He finished looking around the room.

“Y/n and Seonghwaaaaa! How cuuute!” Okay, so it was definitely Yeosang who was the drunkest tonight.

“Keep it down! She definitely doesn’t want us talking about her like this.” Jongho said shoving Yeosang who simply gave in to the push and fell to lay down on the couch, slightly giggling.

The sound of his door opening down the hall stopped any of them from speaking any more as you made your way softly down the hall until you were standing next to Seonghwa.

You’d gotten completely ready for bed now, still wearing his shirt but also throwing on a pair of his boxers before coming to greet the other members. They’d all seen you at varying degrees of clothed before, but it felt different now. You didn’t want them to be allowed to see you the way Seonghwa was allowed to, and as you came in to the room he noted your extra choice of clothing. Something within him went absolutely crazy at that detail realizing your exact thoughts.

You’d decided before you even left the room that you didn’t care if the members knew. You knew Hwa would never betray your trust and outright tell them, but they were family and one look at his post fuck appearance and you knew they’d be calling him out. That was the exact reason you allowed yourself to snake your arms around Seonghwa from behind, pulling him in to a back hug before simply saying, “Hey guys.”

All the members stared back at you two in shock, Seonghwa’s hands instinctually reaching to hold yours on his abdomen despite his slightly shocked reaction as well.

“Heeeeey y/n.” Yeosang said to you in a sing songy voice causing you to chuckle slightly and come to the same realization Hwa did about his level of sobriety. Jongho shoved him down again and again he didn’t fight it.

You let out another laugh which seamed to ease some of the tension in the room as a few members let out one of their own.

“Sorry,” You spoke again, “I’d love to catch up but I’m about sixty seconds from falling asleep.” You explained to the men sitting in front of you, “So I’m just going to take Seonghwa and go to bed.” Before they could fully register your words you were tugging slightly at Seonghwa’s shirt, getting him to follow you back down the hall to the bedroom.

“Goodnight you twooo! Hey- OW!” This time it was Wooyoung’s voice and then yelp that followed you two down the hall.

“I’d apologize for their behavior, but you know them just as well as I do so I’m sure you saw that coming.” Seonghwa smiled down at you as he shut the door, muffling the now arguing voices of the members in the living room.

“Honestly it went smoother than I expected.” You laughed grabbing his hand and dragging him down in to the bed with you.

You immediately intertwined your bodies again, feeling completely at peace in his arms, the earlier events of the evening nearly wiped from your mind at this level of exhaustion and comfort.

Seonghwa pressed a soft kiss to your forehead and the last thing you heard before falling completely unconscious in his arms were the words, “I love you y/n. Goodnight.”

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𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚂𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚠𝚊

Seonghwa would be so whipped throughout the whole time. This man would be so soft, he would whisper sweet nothings into your ear every time you shift in pain or let out a cry. Seonghwa is in full praising mode during this time, he would literally call you all the sweet nicknames in the dictionary. Overall, Park Seonghwa is a soft dom-

"You have to squeeze my hand when it's too much for you, do you understand me, doll?" You nod slowly, moving your hand towards his so you could lock his long fingers with yours. Seonghwa's free hand trails down your naked body before slipping in between your thighs. He had you sprawled out on his lap, placing your bodies in front of a mirror so you could see yourself when he finger-fucked you.

His fingers graze over your clit, and his index finger comes down to press against your clit harshly making you whimper. Seonghwa leans down to prep kisses up your neck, trying to distract you from the pain. "You're doing so well, doll. You took three of my fingers for the first time, I'm sure you can take one more." Your muscles instantly tense up from his words as you squirm in his lap. "Mommy no, t-too much, will be too big."

His hand which was placed on your thigh comes up to ground your hips, preventing you from squirming. "Princess, you know what to do when it's too much. I know you can take it, pretty girl. Now let me do my work." You mewl slowly in submission, finally stopping your hips from squirming around. You immediately bury your face in the crook of his neck when you feel him insert his fourth finger into your hole. "Such a good pretty girl for me."

𝙺𝚒𝚖 𝙷𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚐

[I mean- DO I NEED TO SAY IT THIS MAN IS FREAKING COCKY ABOUT IT.] Compared to Hwa, Joong will definitely be on the teasing side. Man will mock your state the whole time, taking pleasure in the fact you are so tiny and fragile that you need to be trained to take his cock.

Hongjoong's nose traces down your body, his lips leaving kisses down your naked body. His hands caress your sides gently before wandering in between your thighs, he spreads your thighs apart slowly revealing to him your wet cunt. His fingers rub over your clit, spreading your wetness all over your inner thighs. "You're so, so fucking hot like this, babygirl. So fucking tiny." He slips two fingers inside your hole, shoving them deep in you.

Hongjoong leans down to press soft kisses all over your breasts, and he curls up his fingers inside you making you gasp and moan loudly. "You like that babygirl, you like how big my fingers feel in your tiny little cunt?" You whimper lowly, your pussy leaking out more juices around his fingers. Hongjoong curls up his fingers inside you, and his lips latch onto the soft flesh of your breasts. You moan loudly as intense pleasure shoots through your body making your back arch against the bed.

"You look so fucking pretty like this babygirl, squirming and whining just because of my fingers." Hongjoong whispers mockingly against your skin, thrusting his fingers fastly inside your hole. "D-Daddy, g-onna cum-" Before you could finish your sentence, your pussy clenched around his fingers before cumming all over his hands and soaking the silk sheets. "Fuck! That was so hot babygirl."

𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚈𝚞𝚗𝚑𝚘

Literal Soft dom pt.2! Man would be so damn soft and sweet, bet that he'd be scared inside to hurt you. He will be whispering the softest praises into your ear, while he gives you butterfly kisses over your neck.

"Are you sure about this, princess?" You nod without any hesitation, and Yunho gently pulls you in a kiss, leaning down to your height. His hand snakes around your waist as he pulls you onto his lap making you straddle his thighs. His hands caress up your thighs slowly, his large hands covering your thighs completely. Your breath hitches and you moan into the kiss. His hands slowly move higher, hunching up your skirt around your waist.

Pulling away from the kiss, Yunho trails his kisses down to your neck and his hands move to your clothed clit and instantly slip inside your panties to feel your wet clit. His fingers tease your entrance, spreading your wetness as he rubs circles onto your clit. You let out a loud moan when he slides his fingers into you, "Fuck, you're so tight baby."

His fingers thrust into you at a low pace, his long fingers stroking deep inside your pussy. "My pretty girl looks so fucking cute stuffed full with my fingers." His fingers find your sensitive spot in seconds making you cry out in pleasure. His fingertips thrust against your sweet spot making you clench hard around him. Yunho presses soft kisses on your neck while whispering, "My precious doll."

𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚈𝚎𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐

Yeo will slightly be cocky about it although I see him as the softest dom. He would be very soft with you tho, giving you loving kisses everywhere and also swooning over how cute you look squirming around for him.

Yeosang pushes you back on the bed gently, as he grabs the thin dildo from the corner of the bed. Placing the toy next to you, Yeosang leans down to press soft pecks on your abdomen. He notices the way your muscles finally relax under his touch before placing the dildo right at your entrance.

You moan when you feel the cold metal make contact with your clit. Yeosang pushes the dildo slightly inside your hole making you grasp and hold onto his biceps. His hand comes down to lock them with yours, as he gives your hand a squeeze. "Relax, Baby. It will all feel good soon." You slightly let loose only for a loud moan to escape your throat when he thrusts up the dildo into you.

Your next words die down in your throat when he pushes up the dildo deep inside you. Yeosang thrusts the metal toy in and out of your hole slowly, stretching you out slowly. Your hips shudder slightly in pleasure as your eyes roll back. Your thighs close around his hands but his hands keep thrusting the toy back and forth. "You're so fucking small princess, can't even take my cock without having me to stretch you out."

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Bedroom mishaps. (Maknae line)

An Ateez reaction to getting into an embarrassing/awkward situation while intimate

Genre: fluff, smut (nothing too explicit, though)

Word count: 6 155

Warnings: the slightest, tiniest hint of cnc/helplessness in San’s reaction, mature themes, embarrassing moments, and just awkwardness in general, lol

Dynamics: mostly sub!ateez-leaning or with no dynamics, except for mild dom!Jongho

A/N: This fic is the long-awaited second part to my Bedroom mishaps series! You can find the hyung line version here. Hope you enjoy!

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Seonghwa NSFW Alphabet

Seonghwa x Gn!reader

w: Hwa’s a simp, he literally worships you and the ground you walk on

Requested? no ma’am!

a/n: Seonghwa is my ult of all ults so i’ve definitely thought about this more than i probably should’ve

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

so sweet and caring, Seonghwa is incredibly observant from start to finish and is constantly checking in with you

he will do everything you want and more, takes a warm shower with you, helps you with skincare, makes sure you have cozy pajamas

nothing is ever missed on Hwa’s watch

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

obsessed with your eyes, he likes to watch your expressions anytime he goes down on you or while fucking into you

loves the way they squint shut or how your eyebrows furrow

on himself, he loves his tongue, we all knew this was gonna show up sooner or later

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Seonghwa is Ateez’s resident cum eater, sorry I said what I said , no take backs

whether it’s yours or his own it’s going to get messy

also loves to cum in you (we’ll come back to this later tho)

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He’s been really wanting to explore more into role play, loves the idea of playing a character and would love to do that with you

specifically would like to play the role of a teacher

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Honestly I don’t think most idols are too experienced especially earlier in their career but that doesn’t mean he isn’t hopeless lmao

Seonghwa has had at least one long term partner and has had enough sex to know what he’s doing

There’s a learning process with hwa though, and it’s one of his favorite parts of your relationship, he loves doing new things together and exploring sex as a couple

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

loves a good ole missionary moment

as i said earlier he is obsessed with the face you make in reaction to him, so he likes positions where he can see your face

he’s also a big fan of you riding him

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Not at all, in his head being goofy kinda ruins the moment for him

he’s slightly obsessed with making the moment perfect and gets upset when he can’t do that

just make sure to assure him with his efforts

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Prefers to go bare or freshly shaven, he thinks it’s the cleanest and definitely prefers to shave for you

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

HES SUCH A ROMANTIC OML

it’s almost sappy with how much effort he puts in

you love it so much though

i’m talking champagne, rose petals, slow music, a fancy dinner before hand

he’s going to make you feel so loved

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

not super often maybe once or twice a week?

he likes to give himself the challenge of waiting till you can help him

if he can’t though, I could see hwa calling you to help get him off, which is a convenient Segway into the next letter

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

loves sexting and phone sex, it truly feels like his own personal dirty secret

being able to text you, telling you how he wants you to take his cock all the while the members are sitting innocently next to him

also loves to take pictures and video of the two of you, he has a locked folder in his camera roll full of photos of you together, likes to go through them when he’s needy while on tour

I think we all know about the Hwa breeding kink agenda, loves the idea of filling you with his kids, even if you can’t get pregnant, he’s obsessed with the image of it, the possessiveness nature to his thoughts rule over him

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

the bedroom is always the number one place for him

but he also has major love for shower sex, not only does he love being so close to you but he also likes the easy clean up

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

literally just you, you could innocently kiss him and he could pop a boner

hwa just loves you and loves the effect you have on him

he loves how attractor find him

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Like San, he isn’t much into pain play, definitely isn’t opposed to spanking you, especially if he’s playing a more domineering role but he isn’t going to go to far with it

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

LOVES GIVING

going back to letter C he loves the taste of you, no matter what you may say

he’s literally obsessed with going down on you, he craves for it, he wants you at all times

sometimes it shocks you how much he enjoys giving

cant say he doesn’t love when you give him head though

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Def a slow and sensual guy, loves taking his time with you and is going to make sure you cum a couple times before he does

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

no

like i said just before, he loves to take his time winding you up with his fingers and tongue

how is he going to do just that when you guys only have 15 minutes

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He loves to explore with you, being able to experience things together is one of his favorite things to do

that being said he’s not the biggest fan of being caught, he knows the members would never let him hear the end of it

he also hates anyone seeing you in that type of position

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He knows he can only cum once in a round so he takes his time to pull a few out of you before hand

So one round, maybe two if you take enough time between them

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Loves using toys together, is obsessed with watching how much a vibrator can affect your body

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

he teases a little bit but Seonghwa will give you anything you want if you ask for it

you have to ask for it though, a big fan of asking you to use your words

“use your words precious, tell me how you want me.”

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

definitely moans, they’re so pretty too

especially when you give him head

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

loves when you act innocent for him, if you’re truly inexperienced he loves the idea of being your first and showing you the world of pleasure

on the other hand, even if you aren’t inexperienced, he would love if you played it up for him, goes into his role playing fantasy

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s definitely one of the bigger members of ateez

Probably like 6 1/2” maybe 7”

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He would prefer to have sex 4 times a week if he can

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Not quick at all, he’s going to make sure you’re cared for before he even thinks of shutting his eyes