No Pero Wow

no pero wow

i wonder how the fuck did i get here

i am not complaining this is just AAAAAAAAAA 🦅🦅🦅

So, uh, this fic is longer than expected, so here's a little snippet. Hopefully, I can get this finished by tomorrow. Hehe. (It's a Seonghwa/San/Hongjoong x reader fic). I'd also like to mention this fic is currently sitting at 4.2k. whoops.

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“Eyes on me sweet thing. I want you to look at me while I ruin you.” Your gaze snapped back to him instantly, biting your lip while your brows knitted together. You felt his cock rubbed against your dripping cunt, making you forget the other two that stood next to the window. “That’s it, Angel. Deep breath.”

You did as you were told, taking in a sharp breath as you felt Hongjoong ease inside you. He wasn’t as long as San but his girth was something else. It felt like he was stretching you to the breaking point, turning your already mush brain into more mush if that was even possible. “Hongjoong!!”

His pace was unforgiving, snapping his hips against you without a second thought. He did not wait for you to get used to him, making his thrust mix with the best kind of pain and pleasure. Your mouth hung open with drool pooling on your right side while you moan uncontrollably. You tried your best to keep your eyes open but the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of you was making it hard. You didn’t even notice the bed dipping until you saw a washed-out red hair sitting above you. He leaned down giving you a drawn-out kiss while Hongjoong’s hips snapped against you with fury and determination as he fell forward to case your right nipple in his hot mouth. You felt like you were going to explode within seconds. “You gonna cum for Joong bunny?”

Seonghwa’s voice stirred you forward feeling a sharp burn snap in your gut as his fingers attach to your clit and his lips to your nipple. You’ve never felt so overstimulated in one moment, having three pairs of hands groping, squeezing and teasing any and all parts of your body. Three mouths licking, sucking, and biting you like you were their last meal on earth. You couldn’t help it, couldn’t stop the sudden gush of liquid that slipped out of you. Screaming into San’s mouth, you sounded like a pathetic porn star. “Fuck did you just squirt?” Hongjoong was the first to speak slowing his thrusts for a moment, panting like he just ran a marathon.

“She did, look the bed is covered.” Seonghwa chuckled still lazily teasing your abused bud.

“Such a good girl. Now you gonna take Joongie’s cum hmm?” San didn’t need to see the other two men’s expressions to know their excitement just grew about a million percent. Hongjoong had to snap his cock back inside you just at the thought.

“Really San? You’ll let us cum in your girl?” Hongjoong sounded like he was asking a completely mundane question and not currently balls deep inside of you. San gave you one quick peck on the lips as if he was checking in on you without needing to say anything. He could see the sparkle in your eyes giving him the answer.

“Oh course. Sharing is caring.”

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Anyway its 11pm right now so let's see how much more I can write before passing tf out hehe. <3 remember i also have a tag list y'all can join.

you know what relationship dynamic i abso-fucking-lutely love?? the dynamic where the relationship is the sweetest, purest, softest, most respectful relationship, like these two people are just dopey little love bugs for each other, but the sex? it’s the nastiest, most sheet gripping, most toe curling, kinkiest, most disrespectful sex imaginable where the two just slut each other out. like every relationship should have that ✨balance✨

and you know who i think of when it comes to this dynamic? jeong yunho.

he’s so boyfriend. so sweet. so respectful. so kind. a gentle tall boy who’s all giggles and blushy cheeks. the kind you take home to mom and she’s already making wedding arrangements for you. the one who lets you wear all his hoodies because you’re just so cute in them. the kind that gives you the ultimate princess treatment.

and he’s the kind that will bend you over every surface. fuck you with his long fingers. saying the most spine arching, nasty shit. the kind to use his taller height and larger size against you. choke you with his large hand, and grip your hair too. will tease you while he fingers you, talking about how his little baby needs to be prepped before they can take his big cock <3. make you keep his hoodie/clothes on while he fucks you because it spurs him on further. the kind to press his palm against your abdomen to feel the bulge of his cock fucking into your tight hole. will have you in a million positions. will absolutely treat you like his own personal slut.

yeah.

Convince Me

A/N: I am having some thoughts about San’s new haircut-

Tags under the cut (minors do not interact):

tags: cunnilingus, pet name (love), very short, very quick, doing this on my phone sorry imsorryivebeenabsentfromthisaccount

🌰 🌰 🌰 Thinking about San’s new hairstyle.

More specifically, I’m thinking about San on his knees between your legs, sucking at your clit and lapping at your folds like a starved man. His eyes are closed, lost in the bliss of how good you taste, letting his tongue fuck into you as you squirm in your seat.

Thinking about how he groans against your cunt when your fingers run through his hair before gripping the short locks, loving how you tug his hair the closer you get to your orgasm. His cock is hard and straining in his pants, precum staining the material, but he prides himself with being a patient good boy for you. His hands are locked against your thighs, kneading the soft flesh as he digs into his meal like a hungry cat.

“San, San I’m gonna– fuck!”

“Come, love,” he murmurs against your folds, opening his eyes to see your fucked our expression. “Come on my tongue, let me taste your sweetness.” With a few more expert movements with his tongue, his nose bumping against your clit, you come with a cry; fingers gripping your boyfriend’s hair tightly as you shove him against your cunt, hips grinding against his face as laps up every bit of your cum.

He can’t help but moan at how fucking good you taste, helping you ride out your high, and it isn’t until you’re whining at him and pushing at his broad shoulders does he finally pull away. He looks about as fucked out as you do—face flushed, breathing hard, hair a mess, eyes half-lidded and chin glistening with your slick. You’re follow the motion of his tongue as he licks his lips clean, a smile forming on his face.

“So, does the new hairstyle get your approval?”

You give a hum, running your fingers through the soft and freshly cut hair, mirroring his smile as your hand comes to a rest on his cheek, your hand still shaking in the slightest. “Hm, I don’t know… I might need some more convincing.”

San’s eyes twinkle with trouble as he kisses your knee, one hand traveling down to unbutton his pants. ”I think I can help convince you a few more times then.”

Oh ok

leeknow’s face card so insane that u can’t help but to ride it while letting him fuck ur throat at the same time. letting his hips buck into yours without any care that you’re choking, eyes watering, and drooling all over — at least you’re being rewarded with his tongue lapping up your pussy and your clit sucked. got him so pussydrunk that he doesn’t care he’s got your juices all over his chin and lips, messy. you’re both addicted to it; with a face like that it deserves to be sat on at all times anyway

oh and hello btw

BAEKHYUN Music Core (230715)

wdyt of headcanons of bff!jongho and his gentle habit of running the tip of his nose, lips, and fingers across your skin and u reciprocate so the tension gets thicker and thicker each time but on a random rainy day, while cuddling, your fingers trace up his thighs and somewhere below his belly button and he SNAPS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

NO WAIT WAIT WAIT 🤚🏻🤚🏻🤚🏻🛑🛑🛑 IM SUCh A SUCKER FOR SOFT AND LIGHT TOUCHES??? AND JONGHO IS THE PERFECT CONTENDER FOR THIS BC I SEE IT????

I want to see Jongho’s face and reaction when you trail your fingertips up and down his thigh absentmindedly. It starts off playful and Jongho likes the way it tickles since he does it so often—pressing soft kisses against your nose, temple, thighs and you always squeal when he does that. When you do it, it sends electricity down his spine too, and he adores it. Just one problem, it’s starting to get him hot and bothered for some reason when you do it to him.

Jongho pretends he doesn’t notice, but the higher your hands trail up his thighs, the more his breath hitches, and then when your hand is hovering over his pelvic region, his hand grabs yours and you’re staring right at his unreadable expression.

Before you know it, he has you trapped underneath him, his hands are pining both your wrists down.

He asks, “and just what do you think you’re trying to do?” You would shrug innocently.

“You always do that,” you’d reply innocently. Jongho only stares back. Oh boy does he want to ruin you so bad. He drags your clothes off you, one by one before he completely undresses himself, his cock slapping against his lower abdomen as he sighs.

Soon enough you find yourself taking his thick cock up your sopping cunt. Your legs are resting over his shoulders, tears streaking down your face as you take every fucking inch Jongho gives you. His fat cock is amazing at sending sparks beneath your eyelids every time he has you filled up and whining, and he’s just soaking in the completely fucked out expression you give him whenever he renters you to break you over and over again.

He bites and sucks against your legs that are propped up on his shoulders as you completely fall apart when your orgasm hits you, whining so fucking loud when Jongho intentionally slows down his thrusts when you’re shaking from the orgasm with a smirk.

To be fair, he’s not lasting any longer than you are—he’s biting the inside of his cheek when you’re fluttering over his rigid cock with your convulsing walls, accompanied by you screaming his name like a mantra.

He becomes completely undone—jerking forward with a moan and a string of curses as he spurts and empties right into your tight hole, so much that it’s starting to leak out of you. He pulls out, and a few more spurts land on your tummy.

Jongho’s ready to take a bunch of tissues to clean the both of you up, but he halts his tracks when your hand grabs his wrist, and you’re looking up at him with those sinful eyes, and you murmur, “not enough, babe. Need more.”

It take him less than a spilt second to grow rock hard again at your perfect little fucked out state, still begging for him to fuck you until your mind breaks. He glances at the window—the thunderstorm is still raging on—before his attention is back onto you, as he climbs over your frame, rubbing his cock against your ruined folds, watching you sigh before your face contorts into pleasure once more.