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Good cop, bad cop (Seonghwa x fem! Reader x Yunho)

Good cop, bad cop but it’s two doms—one praising and worshipping you and one degrading and degrading you. 🌶️

Genre/Warnings: poly relationship, pwp, smut, degradation & humiliation, praise and worship, threesome, blowjobs, cream pies, unprotected sex, riding, edging, manhandling.

Word count: 3.0K

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A/n: for this lovely person. I’ve had the idea of good cop, bad cop in my drafts for a while and I think using it for YunHwa is gonna be interesting dynamic 😎🦅

also it’s my first attempt at writing a threesome GIVE ME CHANCE OK <3 buckle in buckaroos, this might get SO filthy.

You don’t know how you landed yourself in this situation but here you are, stuck between a rock and a hard place—well, in this case, it’s Seonghwa and Yunho.

You try to retrace how it even happened, the only memories resurfacing was you lying on the bed with just a tank top and undies on since it was your day off, soaking in the sunlight. That is, until the door was slammed open, and there stood Yunho, who looked like he had forgotten something. He stared at you wide eyed, surprised to see your strap hanging off your shoulder, tits squished together, and panties hugging the curves of your ass while you looked up with a raised eyebrow, your typing on your phone being paused midway.

“Aren’t you supposed to be working, babe?” You ask nonchalantly, breaking the eye contact from him.

Yunho couldn’t keep his eyes off you. He initially bursted into the shared bedroom to grab something but it seemed like that was all long forgotten the moment his eyes landed on you looking like that. For some reason, he doesn’t want to tell Seonghwa about it, maybe he was just feeling a little possessive since it was him who caught you looking like that.

“Yeah. I think I forgot something”, he says, already forgetting what the hell he was supposed to be doing as he feels himself inching closer towards you. You were lying on your back right now, your nipples just poking through the thin fabric. Yunho swallows hard.

Your attention was lost by then, and you were back onto your phone, busy giggling at whatever you found funny.

That was, until your phone gets lifted from your fingers and your attention snaps to Yunho, who was the culprit. Yunho dumps your phone beside you on the bed as he tilts your chin up so he can press his lips against yours and your arms automatically hook around his neck, drawing him closer.

“Sorry, you just looked too good like that”, he said breathlessly once he pulled back.

“Hwa’s gonna be jealous you know,” you teased, rubbing your thigh against his crotch, and a restrained groan was Yunho’s response.

“Then that’s on him for not coming in at the right time”, he replied, and he dived in for another kiss, making sure he felt you melt below him.

“That’s a mean thing to say, Yunho”, Seonghwa’s voice echoed. The both of you look up and Seonghwa stands at the doorway with his arms crossed.

And that’s where you are now—your back against Yunho’s chest, facing Seonghwa, who looks at you with the cutest pout on his face. You already feel Yunho’s erection pressing against your back as he can’t keep his hands off you—pinching and fondling your clothed, hard, nipples. You already feel yourself slipping until Seonghwa’s hands are around your neck.

“Don’t get too carried away, babe”, Seonghwa hums, his eyes glancing down at how your tits are hardening under Yunho’s touches. You don’t realise that your legs are gradually spreading open from the pleasure, but Seonghwa picks it up.

If there’s anything about Seonghwa, is that he fucking gets off eating your cunt like his life depended on it. Seonghwa spreads your legs open wide, your pussy decorated with your juices already glistening against the natural light. He licks his lips, gaze darting to yours, murmuring, “so wet already. We’ve barely even started.”

Then his tongue presses onto your clit, flicking it and making sure to take in every jerk and twitch that your pussy gives him. He nuzzles against your heated core, know that drives you absolutely insane as the sensitivity buzzes right into your brain. It was by instinct that you wanted to close your thighs but Yunho holds your legs wide open, while Yunho peppers you with pretty words.

“Does that feel good? It does, doesn’t it? Hwa’s always amazing at eating your wet cunt like that.”

“Keep your legs open for him baby, or he won’t let you cum on his face. You don’t want that right?”

Your breath goes heavy as you feel the knot in your stomach tightening the more Seonghwa ravages you.

“Hwa-“, you cry out, your abdomen flexing from the pleasure, feeling your words choked in your throat. “Oh my fucking god, Hwa.”

Seonghwa looks up to meet your gaze, his nose and mouth just stuffed into your cunt, his face painted by your essences. “Why, are you gonna cum, princess?”, he asks, the vibrations of his words amping up the sensitivity right in your pussy. The moment you don’t answer, Seonghwa plunges his fingers into you, causing you to gasp and your thighs to shake.

“Good cumsluts answer their boyfriend’s question”, Seonghwa hums into your pussy as he curls your fingers into you, hitting all of your spots instantly.

“God, fuck, I’m gonna cum, Hwa, please. Let me cum”, you cry out, your thighs shaking against his face. Seonghwa’s lips curl into a satisfied smile before picking up the pace, ensuring that he angles his fingers right at your g-spot, and curls. But as you feel yourself hitting a fever pitch, Seonghwa stops, and more of your sanity slips away, as you stare at Seonghwa in confusion, who only replies with, “not yet, princess. Not until you take both our cum.” You whine but Seonghwa doesn’t relent as he rubs your clit in slow, painful circles.

“Yunho, do you wanna fuck her?” Seonghwa asks in between licks. You barely had time to stabilise your breathing (and your sanity) when Yunho nods eagerly. His cock has already stained your back with his precum, especially since hearing your melodic cries.

“Remember your safe word if it gets too much”, Yunho reminds you as he kisses the nape of your neck.

You sink into Yunho’s thick cock, which stretches you as he pushes into you inch by inch. Your head is thrown back onto Yunho’s shoulder as his cock drags along your wet and desperate cunt. “That’s a good girl. Tight and wet for me”, Yunho’s voice sounding like honey in your ears. “You’re doing so well.”

Your eyes roll back, feeling how much Yunho’s cock is fucking deep inside you. Seonghwa’s hands snake around your chin, pulling your attention to back to him. “Eyes on me, princess. I’m the one right in front of you”, he hisses as his lips devours yours hungrily, turning your brain turn into mush.

He pulls back, looking at you so fucked out, your spit mixed with his pooling at the corners of your mouth, heaving softly. Nothing is processing in your head as Yunho’s cock is driving in and out of your pussy, sending stars beneath your eyelids.

“Pull out of her, Yunho. You can fuck her from behind”, Seonghwa instructs, and Yunho leaves you empty and your pussy clenching uselessly at the air.

Seonghwa’s hands tangle around your head, and he tugs your hair, sending electricity down your spine, and he pulls you down you to face his red and leaking cock. “Suck, princess.”

You lick a stripe up his cock before taking his length in, like you always do, feeling his cockhead hit the back of your throat. Seonghwa groans as his grip on your hair tightens. Your eyes flutter up to meet his and Seonghwa’s eyes look borderline crazed the moment he makes eye contact while you’re sucking his dick.

The focus immediately falters the moment Yunho’s cock is stuffed into you once more, and he starts fucking railing into you, his hands alternating between grabbing your hips and spanking you.

Your throat loosens up from the pleasure both from the front and back, and a slap from Seonghwa stings on your cheek, and it feels so fucking good. Your eyes flutter up as tears well up in your eyes. Seonghwa’s expression is unreadable. “Focus on sucking my dick.”

And he doesn’t give you any chance to answer as he progressively begins fucking your face. Your groans and cries are completely muffled by his fat cock.

Yunho’s breaking voice is loud enough for you to hear above the skin slapping and the squelching, “you’re doing so well babe. Such a good girl, taking two cocks at the same time. You really should be rewarded.”

“It’s her job, Yunho”, Seonghwa grunts, the feeling of your throat clenching his cock sending him into a spiral. His words are harsh but he caresses your cheek lovingly, watching you choke and gag on his cock. “Fuck, I could look at her do this all day. Such a dumb cockslut.”

Yunho’s thrusts are getting sloppier and erratic and you know he’s about to cum. But all your focus is snatched away as Seonghwa has your hair entangled in his hands as he’s pushing your head to make sure you take in his cock as much as possible.

Yunho’s grip tightens around your hips as his pants grow heavier. “Fuck, I’m cumming”, he announces. Seonghwa looks up at him and nods over, “go on, cum in her hole.” Yunho grunts, and his octave hitches as he feels himself release his thick cum into you. Your eyes roll back as Yunho unintentionally pushes you forward as he’s cumming right in you, causing Seonghwa’s cock to hit right at the back of your throat. Seonghwa’s eyebrows furrow in pleasure as he feels you clench around his cock. Your moan sending vibrations were sending him off the edge.

“God, so fucking good. Oh my fucking god”, Seonghwa hisses, tugging your hair. “Shoving my cock all the way down when Yunho’s fucking cumming in you. So fucking nasty.”

Yunho pulls out, his cum dripping out from your fluttering hole so obscenely, as you wince from the emptiness. Yunho rubs your back in gentle circles as he makes eye contact with Seonghwa and telling you, “that felt amazing, babe. You should let Seonghwa enjoy your tight pussy too. Maybe he’ll fuck the cum right out of you.”

The dirty talk was genuinely driving you crazy, especially since both men had their voices at such a low octave. Nothing is processing in your head—all you could think about was just being fucked dumb.

Seonghwa scoffs as he looks at you still bobbing your head on his cock. “She’s so cock dumb that she can’t answer you.” He pulls back gently so he doesn’t hurt your throat and soaks in the view of his cock leaving your mouth, your lips drenched in spit and cum trickling down your chin as you stare up at him.

Fuck, Seonghwa really does need to fuck you right now.

Yunho assists him in helping you lie down in your back, and your full nudity is in full display in front of the two men. Yunho shifts over to kneel beside you as he strokes your hair, while Seonghwa spreads your legs apart, admiring the glistening mixture of fluids still leaking downwards. He pushes two fingers in and your abdomen flexes, Yunho offering his hand for you to hold onto as as you feel your pussy clench. He’s fucking teasing you again. You know it when Seonghwa’s breath goes heavy when he feels you squeezing against his fingers.

“So close… I’m can’t, Hwa-“ you whine, feeling your orgasm build in your stomach quickly. Seonghwa only gives you a sadistic smile as he curls his fingers once more before completely pulling out, leaving you pathetically crying as your orgasm slips away once more.

Seonghwa wipes his stained fingers onto your pelvic area before pumping his cock a few more times, then leaning in, rubbing his hard dick against your folds. The vibration of his voice tickles your ears, and his words go straight to the knot in your stomach when he says “I can’t wait to ruin you. Fuck you dumb, fuck you so much that you won’t remember your useless name.”

He slides his cockhead down to your hole and pushes in, a breathy moan leaves his lips as he feels your cunt strangle his dick. He doesn’t relent, and pushes more inches in, up till he’s stuffed you full.

“There we go, princess, all the way in. How the fuck are you still so tight after taking Yunho’s dick?”, Seonghwa exhales shakily as he looks at the way your thighs shake at every inch he’s fucking you into.

“How does it feel being fucked with Yunho’s cum still in you?” Seonghwa asks mockingly, his cock displacing Yunho’s thick load out of your pussy. Your hands are wrapped around Seonghwa’s neck, until he makes you release him as he leans back and fucking ruts into you, his hand now around your neck as he squeezes. Your eyes grow wide with bliss as the oxygen slows down. Yunho is on his knees as he grows hard looking at how Seonghwa is fucking you senseless, stroking himself near your lips as you absentmindedly take his cock into your mouth.

“She really can’t get enough of cock, huh” Seonghwa points out, giving you another controlled slap to the face, your eyes rolling back from how good it feels as Yunho’s cock fills your mouth up all the way.

Yunho forces a strangled smile, admiring how you take his big cock in your pretty little mouth. “Yeah, and she looks so fucking gorgeous doing it.” Your heart flutters at the way both men have their full attention on you.

“You’re squeezing me again, princess. Do you want me to cum in you that bad?” Seonghwa grunts as a drop of sweat splatters on your chest as he’s fucking you. You barely register to what he says with a desperate nod through half lidded eyes. The male above you gives you a half smirk before his eyebrows furrow as he jackhammers into you, filling your eyelids with sparks, your legs automatically lifting upwards for Seonghwa to fuck you deeper.

“Lifting your legs up for me to fuck you harder? God, you’re such a slut”, he taunts as he gives you another pleasurable slap to the face. Yunho is stroking your cheeks as he pumps himself in your mouth, knowing you’re too fucked out to even suck his cock properly. He speeds up his masturbation with heavy breaths before a soft moan escapes him. He pulls his cock out from your mouth and fucks his hand, his cock pointed right at you.

“Do you want me to cum on your face, babe?” He asks through broken moans. You nod desperately. “All over my mouth. I want your cum all over my mouth, please”, you manage out. Yunho feels himself snap the moment those words leave your mouth as he bucks into his hand, white spurts of release hitting your face and especially mouth. Your tongue licks his cum that’s splattered at the corners of your lips by instinct. Yunho breathes heavily, admiring how your face looks covered by his thick cum before peppering kisses on your forehead and temples.

That was when Seonghwa’s fingers pull your chin back to face him.

“Don’t forget about me, Princess. I’m the one fucking you stupid over here”, he huffs as his thrusts become sluggish, evident from the way he enjoyed looking at Yunho cumming on your face. His ruts begin to feel more frantic and your mind is totally gone. The only name you’re calling out now is just Seonghwa’s, which only inflates his ego even further.

“Hwa, cum in me please. Feels so fucking good”, you murmur through cries. “Fill me up, all the fucking way.”

And that makes Seonghwa snap as he fucks hard into you for a couple more times before letting his cum paint your inner walls as well. A strained groan is released from him and pitched cry comes from you as your orgasm hits you in waves, as you clench around him, only motivating Seonghwa to let himself be milked out of every drop.

And you fucking squirt from both orgasm denials, right onto Seonghwa. Yunho is whispering in your ear, telling you that you did such a good job cumming beautifully like that, and more cum spurts out from you, your cries filling up the room as your body jerks in euphoria.

Through his orgasm, Seonghwa can’t help it but finally shower you with compliments, “such a good girl”, “fuck, you feel so amazing”, “I can’t imagine fucking anyone else like this if it’s not you”—all of which only amplifies your orgasm.

As Seonghwa pulls out, cum gushes out of your sore and abused cunt, and you try to catch your breath on the pillow. You feel the mattress shift beneath you but you were too exhausted to move a finger.

Both boys reappear as fast as they disappeared, Yunho with a towel and Seonghwa with a glass of water in hand.

Yunho reminds you to catch your breath, as he cleans your face up before moving down to clean up your lower body. Seonghwa sits you up slowly as he feeds you the glass of water, scolding you when he thinks that you’re downing the water too quickly. Nonetheless, he presses his lips against yours gently before asking if you’re okay, which you nod in reply. He leaves the glass on the table before joining the other male in the bathroom, where Yunho is drawing a bath for you.

A bit of strength returns to you as you try to get off the bed, but Yunho appears at the right time, with a pout at your stubbornness. He picks you up instead, bridal style and brings you into the bath, where Seonghwa is ensuring that the water is at the perfect temperature for you.

“I think it should be fine”, Seonghwa confirms as he lowers himself into the bath first, so that he’s able to cuddle you when Yunho lowers you in.

Seonghwa kisses the nape of your neck as Yunho massages your legs, enjoying how you squeal every time he presses onto a sore muscle. The bathtub is meant to be big—just perfect for the three of you within the lively household you share.

Telling her to use her words while she's unable to think coherently because she's cum too many times already

Awe, there’s no need to cover your face, my love. I already know what a needy little girl you are for me. How you can’t help but bounce your pretty little pussy on my fingers Oh, you liked that, didn’t you? You like it when I talk to you like this. No? Then why did your pussy grip my fingers even tighter, huh? You can’t lie to me, baby. Your body will always show me what you like.

AAAAAA thank you 😌💖 we aim to please✨

@iseetheuniverseinyoureyes

SKZ Bang Chan hard thoughts…

It’s his birthday and I can’t stop thinking of Chan being absolutely consumed with lust and all he can think of is making you his…

***smutty thoughts so +18 minors DNI***

horny!chan who keeps staring at your ass out in public. he is on a mission, and when you walk by and “no one” is watching he smacks your ass l, then squeezes it —he wants you, alright?

horny!chan who is sitting right beside you at the dinner party but texts you: baby, if you keep licking your lips like that I’ll have to take you in the restroom right the fuck now— and he does

horny!chan who touches your clothed core under the blanket that covers you both, while everyone else watch a movie “this is just a preview I want you in my bed in 5” he whispers

horny!chan who can’t wait to have you, so even though you are on the phone with your boss, he fingers you slowly.. dragging the building pleasure of your orgasm longer. so when you hang up his mouth is on your clit, sucking and licking making you cum all over his face “you like me doing this, yeah? my baby is all fucked out…”

honry!chan who loves shower sex, having all of you wet and hearing the echoes of moans and your skin colliding with his… “fuck— f-fffuck I’m cumming, babe— fuck”

horny!chan who has so much adrenaline after being on stage that he asks you to ride his face as touches himself. moans leaving his mouth making it more exciting as your clit touches his nose again and again. he cums and now his hands are on your hips, because “baby, wanna make you cum for me again, yeah?”

Oh— 😳

day three — spit kink/oral fixation with minho

PAIRING: minho x fem!reader GENRE: smut. fluff. oral fixation. spit kink. wet and messy. mutual obsession. ice play. WORD COUNT: 2.3k

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It’s not something you disclose before you start dating someone. You’re not even entirely sure he was aware of it at all until you’d pointed it out. It was a learning process, something he’d slowly revealed as you’d discovered each other. Minho had an oral fixation.

He fucks you with his fingers in your mouth more often than not and you had quickly become used to the way he needs his mouth on you at all times. But it’s more than that. 

Sometimes, when he’s particularly riled up, he’ll pop an ice cube in his mouth. You weren’t prepared the first time. He’d approached you looking entirely innocent before he’d kissed you, messy and desperate from the jump. Then his tongue had slipped out and you’d felt it, the cold. He’d passed the ice cube to you, shared the thing with you in between sloppy kisses until it was gone completely. It’s an overwhelming mixture of ice and heat. His hot lips, the cold ice. He’d walked away afterwards like it was nothing. Like he hadn’t left you with wet, swollen lips and an entirely empty head. 

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7 minutes in heaven (Mingix fem! Reader)

Synopsis: a game of spin the bottle lands on you and Song Mingi for a dare of 7 minutes in heaven.

Right. We all know what’s coming.

Genre/warnings: sexual tension, sex, obviously, unprotected sex, orgasms, hickeys, cream pies, dirty talk, pet names (princess)

Word count: 2.3K

A/n: I just found out like what 7 minutes in heaven meant from my friends and I was instantly like “it’s basically sex???” Bro she was just tired of me at this point.

Also this is pretty fucking filthy. I would love Song fucking Mingi to ruin me like that too. ❤️

Spin the bottle, spin the fucking bottle.

“Oh come on. Just fucking come!” San whines. “You have me there! And Song Mingi is coming!”

“Song Mingi? Why the hell is he going?” You whip your head at San.

“‘Cause he’s Yunho’s friend?” San answers matter-of-factly, scrunching his eyebrows at you. “And he’s your crush?”

“Oh my god, San. Fuck off”, you wave him off in annoyance. As much as he was right, you hated that he was right. You and Mingi’s friendship started through mutual friends, and for some reason, it seemed that you fell for him during the course of the friendship. And you hated that, because the basis of the friendship was just extreme playfulness and constantly getting on each other’s nerves.

On that one time when Yunho teased Mingi about the both of you being a couple, Mingi smacked Yunho, outright denying any ounce of feelings between the both of you.

So now, it was two things—seething hatred and an ugly crush—the biggest paradox of feelings you’ve ever had. You spent the past few weeks lessening your meet ups with Mingi, and he didn’t question why.

And now suddenly a party that he’s gonna be at? No fucking way. San doesn’t relent though, for some reason he was hell-bent on getting you to come, and he wouldn’t tell you exactly why.

“What would it take for you to come?” San questions as he leans into your shoulder, giving you the puppy eyes that could never out-do Yunho’s.

“Five hundred bucks,” you answer, pinching his nose as he winces in pain, slapping your hand away.

“Yeah right”, San rolls his eyes. “I’ll introduce you to someone, okay?”

That isn’t the main point but you sense San’s sincerity, so you decide to humour him.

Little did you know that it would snowball to whatever had happened.

Your arm is hooked around San as the both of you enter Yunho’s spacious apartment, greeting the people as the both of you slither past them to look for the host. San spots Yunho from a distance and waves to him to get his attention. Yunho turns his head and pats the guy beside him to get his attention.

And it was Mingi.

Mingi has an unreadable expression the moment his eyes land on you, noticing your hand around San’s arm. He gives a small smile as the both of you walk over to greet Yunho.

“Hey. I’m glad you made it”, Yunho greets, giving San a hug as San removes himself from you, and then patting your head. Mingi still has his eyes on you, and you pretend not to notice.

“Yeah, I had to hold her at gunpoint for her to come”, San jokes, using your head as an arm rest. You roll your eyes.

“Damn. You really didn’t want to see me that much?” Yunho asks, pressing his palm against his chest, acting heartbroken. You playfully give him a light shove.

“It’s been awhile, y/n. Nice seeing you again”, Mingi chimes in, giving you a smile. You stare back, exchanging a small smile back at him. It had definitely been a couple of weeks since you contacted him, since the bullshit he spout.

“We’re going to play Spin the Bottle now, and you came just in time for that. San, y/n, you wanna join?”

Your gaze holds Mingi’s, almost challenging him and your grip tightens around San’s arm.

“Sure. Sounds fun.”

A circle quickly forms as everyone sits, there is about seven people in the circle, a mix of girls and guys, including you and Mingi, both of you sitting across each other. The game goes on pretty normally in the first hour, but as the drinks started flowing in, the questions and dares starting getting more spicy.

In the fourth round, the bottle spins, and it lands on Mingi.

“Truth”, Mingi says.

San pushes the question, “Have you liked anyone in the friend group before.”

You don’t catch Mingi’s gaze at you because you were too busy whispering something to San.

“Yeah.” A few “ooohs” echo in the room and you purse your lips in curiosity.

A few rounds later, the bottle spins, and it lands on you.

“Truth”, you say.

Yunho rubs his hands. “Is there anyone in the room that you wanna kiss?”

Fuck. The alcohol was definitely kicking in, but not enough for you drunkenly answer right away. You really wanted to lie.

Everyone had their eyes on you, curious of your answer, especially Mingi. He’s quiet, his gaze piercing into you, and you catch wind of it. Your anxiety slowly dissipates as you decide to be smug with that motherfucker. You know he’s gazing at you, and you hold the stare before shifting your gaze to San, who was fighting for his life with the alcohol, before saying, “Yes.”

Considering that your small gaze towards San wasn’t missed out by majority of the players, they laugh and clap their hands, evidently fooled by you. You smile as you sip your alcohol.

The bottle spins. And it lands on Mingi.

“Dare”, he says, almost too confidently.

Hongjoong immediately pushes, “Seven minutes in Heaven, to whoever the bottle lands on.”

Mingi scoffs, feeling confident, as he reaches for the bottle to spin it.

It spins, and it the neck lands on you. Your eyes widen in shock because you really did not expect that. Mingi has that unreadable expression on his face again, before Hongjoong smacks his back, reminding him of his dare. The players roar in excitement and whistles.

Seven minutes of being trapped in a room with each other.

Your mind is racing, but you tell yourself, anything could happen, including non-sexual things. The both of you could just sit alone together, albeit in a little bit of awkwardness, and just wait for the seven minutes to pass. Okay, that doesn’t sound so bad.

You and Mingi stay seated on the bed of a guest room, not saying anything to each other.

Seven minutes start.

“Are you avoiding me?” He asks after long pause.

“No?” You lie too quickly.

“Then why haven’t you been replying to my texts? We used to hang out so much.”

“I was just busy.”

“Liar.”

You glare at him, and he holds the stare.

“You’re finally looking at me properly”, he says, and your heartbeat ups another notch.

“Did I do something to upset you?”

Not really. You couldn’t really blame him, but at the same time, what happened genuinely did make you upset.

“No”, you reply, turning away, only for his fingers grab your chin.

He sighs. “Please stop looking away from me. It’s driving me crazy.”

Good. That’s cause he deserves it. The way his fingers are pressing onto your chin was starting to make you heat up.

“No. It’s mostly a me problem”, you vaguely tell him. “You sure you’re okay with doing this when you have a crush within the friend group?” You ask, as you lie onto the cold sheets.

Mingi doesn’t answer you, but he towers over you, looking at you with some sort of lust and desire—it was looking very dangerous.

“I’ll answer you non-verbally, if I get your consent”, he responds, his breathing getting heavier. You decided to take him on and nod.

He leans in and kisses you, feeling every part of your mouth, as he groans into your mouth. The alcoholic taste lingers, mixed with his saliva, tasted strangely sweet. He pulls your shirt off as you unbuckle his jeans.

The way his wet and leaking cock presses onto his underwear fucking scares you because he was so fucking big. He tugs your bottoms and undergarments off, almost too desperately, then soaking his fingers with his spit as he starts rubbing your clit slowly. Electric pulses through your spine, in pleasure as your back arches, and soft moans are leaving you.

He plunges in both hands when he deems you wet enough and you cry out as his fingers curl into you.

Five minutes.

He continues to fuck you with his fingers and you hands claw his arms, desperate for something more hotter, and bigger.

He pulls out, leaving you clenching at nothing. Mingi’s underwear is removed way too quickly and you gasp at his length and girth. He was not fucking around. He wraps his hands around his cock and pumps it a few times, giving you a small show of his groans and small bucking hips.

Four minutes.

Mingi lift your legs to his shoulder as you lay on your side as he slides his cock into you, before fucking you into the bed, his grunts and moans filling up the room. Fuck. His cock is too fucking big. It’s just dragging against every single nerve in your wall. Your hands were gripping onto the sheets, as you fail to keep your composure, and your moans.

“Fuck. You’re so tight”, Mingi exhales as he pulls out before slamming into you again as he drinks your whimpers and cries. “So fucking good.”

He lets your leg fall, and he fucks you from behind, his hands gripping your hips. Your limbs were starting to feel numb from the pleasure. He stops for a second before grabbing your waist, to put your back to lie against his chest. This only fucks up your sanity because his cock was stuffing your wet and abused cunt from the bottom.

“Mingi, it’s too much—fuck—so fucking big”, you cry out, your mind going hazy as he sucks against the skin on your neck. Your head was lolled back, and your eyes are rolled back too, feeling nothing but the sensation of Mingi’s cock going in and out of your hole, as you cream on his cock. Fuck, it felt like heaven.

“Such a good girl. Keep moaning for me”, Mingi hums as he, himself, also was struggling to form coherent thoughts as you were squeezing him out. His moans were trapped in your head because his lips were close to your ear. His fingers pinching your nipples before slapping your cunt gently, causing you to squeal and tighten around him and his voice goes up and octave.

“We have three more minutes,” Mingi says, his eyes glancing at the small timer facing the both of you. “We should really at least finish it with something good—like this”, he says as pushes into you so deeply and your body becomes paralysed, his cock slightly bulging your abdomen, your mouth is open but no sound is coming out. Your thighs tremble as tears pool at the corner of your eyes. Your pussy flutters around his cock as your orgasm hits you in waves. Mingi thrusts in you shallowly, his full cock still deep in you.

“Y/n, you’re creaming so much. It feels so fucking good. I’m gonna cum too, Princess”, he encourages, rubbing your clit in slow circles, tightening another knot in your abdomen.

Two minutes.

Mingi just wants to continue fucking into you until he’s satisfied, and once you feel his cock twitch in you, you know he’s close.

“So tell me, who was it did you want to kiss between the guys?” He suddenly asks, slowly decelerating his thrusts, and you were about to lose your fucking mind.

“Was it Choi fucking San?” He asks, his fingers cupping your chin to ensure you face him. He smiles, loving how fucked out you looked, ruined by him. “Tell me, princess.”

He pulls out in such a slow and painful speed that your thighs tremble from the way his cock just drags against your walls.

His grip on your cheeks lower to your neck, and he gently squeezes.

“Answer me”, he demands.

One minute.

“Fuck—it’s you. It’s fucking Song Mingi!” You cry out, craving his cock to fill you up like cockslut you were.

His eyes grow wild as he lets go of your throat , his hands slithering to your bottom of your thighs, spreading them even more as he bottoms out in you, slamming his cock right into you until you start seeing fucking stars behind your eyelids.

“Good girl. Take my fucking cum”, he says as he fucks into you one more time, his cock squirting strings of cum right into your pussy as your second orgasm overwhelms you, leaving you whimpering and shaking from the overstimulation as Mingi empties in you.

The timer goes off, the alarm annoyingly loud. Mingi gingerly pulls out of you as you twitch, and lets your head rest on the pillows. Your cunt was still throbbing, as it flutters at nothing while Mingi’s cum leaks out of you. He looks at you and smirks, like you are his favourite masterpiece. He inches forward and presses his lips onto yours as he strokes your hair.

“That’s my princess. I think it’s pretty obvious but I like you. I really, fucking like you”, he confesses. As you were about to reply through half-lidded eyes, the door knocks.

Mingi pulls the sheets over you before answering the door. Yunho had his arms crossed and his eyebrow raised. He spots you heaving softly against the guest bed and immediately puts two and two together.

“She’s not playing anymore,” Mingi answers, blocking his view.

Yunho scoffs. “Took the both of you fucking long enough. The tension was crazy. We’re going to get more drinks so the both of you can continue your own little game.”

Mingi laughs as Yunho leaves, before shutting the door behind him.

He stares at you, curled up in bed, still looking dazed, and walks over to you. He pulls the sheets off, and a mix of his cum and your arousal just dripping past your inner thighs, red flushing your ass and your cheeks.

Mingi licks his lips, suddenly hungry again as he towers over you to spread your legs once more, pushing in a finger way too easily, the sounds of his cum squelching out of your pussy as your eyes roll back again. His fingers cup your chin, forcing you to face his lustful gaze.

“Seven minutes are up but now we’ve got all the time in the world, princess. I’ll show what real heaven feels like.”