Warm

Warm

Summary: Instead of taking a sip of coffee to make you feel warm on a cold night, you craved for Taeyong's warm hug - and his fingers.

wc: 905

genre: smut (minors dni!)

tags & warnings: bf!taeyong x f!reader, established relationship, live in couple, cuddling, fingering, breast play, overstimulation

TAEYONG M.LIST || NCT MAIN M.LIST

Big thanks to this prompt, I made this short fic 😅

You had a tiring day due to deadlines at work. You decided to sleep after eating dinner. Taeyong, who just got home from work, kissed your forehead, causing you to wake up. You smiled at him.

However, you did not leave the bed. You get back to sleep. It’s really cold that night.

Taeyong ate his dinner while you were still heavenly sleeping. He works on-site for 3 days and 2 days for remote work. Meanwhile, you are working on a fully remote set-up. You enjoyed living under the same roof while not yet married. Doing adulting things, enjoying what life offers–these all matter to you. As long as you have Taeyong.

Taeyong who knows what your body needs.

You felt a pair of arms surrounding you. Tonight, you were Taeyong’s little spoon. You can feel his breath at the back of your neck. He kissed your nape.

“Hi Baby.” You said in a raspy voice without facing him.

“Hmmmm. Baby. How’s your day?” Taeyong asked.

“Super tired. The cold weather made me feel even lazier.” You answered.

“You should grab something to feel warm. Want some hot choco? Coffee? Tea? or me?” Taeyong chuckled.

You smiled, without facing him, “Of course, I’ll choose the most delicious one. You..”

Taeyong got up, started to glance at your side profile, “You want me?”

“Yes, but I’m tired.. Just cuddle me please.”

He followed you. He tightened his hug and you held his one hand and kissed it.

After a few minutes, Taeyong started to fall asleep. He got a busy day at work so he really needs to rest. His body is so tired, especially his hands due to the many paperworks in the office–but you got a plan. You want to make his hands tired through other means.

And when you held his hand again, you placed it on your boobs, which made Taeyong shocked. You’re not wearing a bra now.

Taeyong blinked his eyes.

“Babyyyy… touch me please.” You requested.

“Baby.. That was..”  He chuckled with a raspy voice. He was so surprised when you placed his hand on your chest.

His thing got hard and you felt that. It does not only made his heart flutter, his dick did, too.

Taeyong tries to control his laughter.

“Aren’t you tired? Are you sure with this, baby? You need to sleep now."

“No. I want your fingers inside me now.  And your hands all over my body. Please.“ You answered.

Taeyong hugged you so tight and pulled you closer to him. Your ass touches his hard dick, causing you to let out soft moans.

“As you wish baby..”

Taeyong inserted his left hand to your panties, one hand touching your other boob. He got closer to kiss the side of your neck, causing you to feel hotter now.

Pajamas and jackets won’t work anymore. Taeyong knows how to make you absolutely hot. He knows what your body wants.

He rubbed your clit before inserting 1 finger inside.

“So wet for me, baby. Are you having some wet dreams or something while I’m not yet home?” Taeyong joked.

“Hmmm.. yeah.. sort of.” You answered with a soft voice.

You don’t have energy to pleasure him like what he does to you. Both of you are tired, so Taeyong just agreed to do his thing for you.

He thrusted his fingers and you’re moving with it, slowly. Taeyong has the best fingers and you are lucky enough to always have these inside you.

While fingering you, he is squeezing your breast and pinching your nipples. Meanwhile, his mouth is doing its work on the side of your neck.

“Fuck, y/n, your pussy feels good. My fingers love them so much.”

“Uh.. yeah. just insert more. I wanna feel you."

And so he does. You felt his dick got harder .

Your stretched out your arm and held the bed sheet due to the pleasure that you feel. You bit your lip. Taeyong’s fingers are stretching your walls well. If he could only see your reactions now..he would love it.

Well, he loves how your body reacts. His hands are almost filled with your wetness.

He fastened his pace. His fingers had no mercy to your pussy. You repeatedly moaned his name.

With a few more thrusts, your body started to shake, getting near to the climax. Taeyong squeezed your chest again and now, he started to bite your shoulder.

“Taeyong, faster.. fuck..” You moaned.

“Uh fucking shit.. Y/N.”

You felt like your insides was about to break. He has pleasured you so much that you forgot your tiring day at work and this cold weather today.

And when you reached the climax, you moaned while closing your eyes and trying to catch your breath. Taeyong kissed your shoulder.

Taeyong opened the drawer beside your bed and got some towel to wipe his hand. You turned around now to face him, your eyes half opened to admire the beauty beside you.

Taeyong wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead.

“Thanks baby, I needed that so much.”

“No problem, baby. Let’s have another round tomorrow before we eat our breakfast.” He answered.

“Not just breakfast, but for lunch and dinner too.” You answered.

Taeyong chuckled and closed his eyes to finally get back to sleep. The two of you went to the dreamland again.

Good thing, both of you are on a remote set-up tomorrow.

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The story is purely FICTIONAL and does not reflect any of the idols that are mentioned. Do not repost or translate any of my works.

[ 5.34pm ] tw : heavy degradation, choking, chan gets a lil mean !

sex with chan in the studio is always mind numbingly good, the male always seems to have pent up stress or frustration.

you, being the lovely girlfriend you are, offer to help him out.

"fuckkk, chan- channie." you stuttered out inbetween loud whimpers, taking advantage of the studio's soundproof walls. he had you bent over the couch, his hand tangled in your soft hair as he railed you into the next month, his lower torso snapping against your ass.

"feel good, princess? like it when i use you like this?" chan asked teasingly, a soft groan spilling from his plush lips as you clenched around his length, his hips stuttering momentarily. the hand he had on your hip trailed up your front, wrapping around the fragile skin of your throat gently, a warning.

his body draped itself over your back, his toned torso pressing against the sweat covered skin of your back, his lips finding themselves to the shell of your ear.

"answer me, baby. you like it when i use you like this, yeah? when i treat you like my little breeding bitch?" he snarled against your neck, his length reaching places you didn't know existed, causing your eyes to roll back as your mouth parted ever so slightly.

"y-yes channie- yes! love it so much, please- m' gonna cum." you babbled absentmindedly, only able to focus on the feeling of chan's hand around your neck as his length drilled into your abused cunt. his hand fell from your neck and started to rub quick circles on your clit, causing your thighs to tremble as your orgasm washed over you, your vision turning white as pleasure enveloped you.

a loud grunt fell from chan as he buried himself deep inside of you, painting your walls with his release as his forehead rested against the crook of your neck, his abs tightening with pleasure.

you both laid against eachother as you came down from your highs, heavy breaths filling the studio as you basked in eachother's presence, you wouldn't trade him for the world.

you loved being his stress toy. ♡

I need him and if I don’t have him I just —I can’t!!!

i am the weakest link. good bye.

"the sparkly pirates of strictland" saga continues ✨️

Just (fucking) friends

fwb!chan x fem!reader

cw: HEAVY smut MDNI, dom!chan/sub!reader, hair pulling, choking (kinda), breeding kink, swearing, mirror sex, unprotected piv *dont be silly, wrap ur willy*, aftercare, uses of baby girl/angel/needy girl, shitty grammar (this isn’t an english essay)

uhh i think thats it

wc: 0.9k

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“Just friends, huh?” Chan murmurs as he wraps his hand in your hair before forcing your head back. You both had gone to a party where a guy was hitting on you. He saw you come in with Chan so he asked if you were dating. You said no, and that you guys were only friends. Chan decided that that was the last straw; he wanted you to call him yours. He just needed to fuck you good enough.

“All your friends fuck you like I do?” you shake your head as he begins sucking and biting your neck. “Use your words pretty girl.” “N-no. Nobody fucks me like you- shit.” You hiss when he bites a little harder than before. You feel his tongue run over the soon to be bruise in order to soothe some of the pain.

“Please,” you whine as Chan pulls back.

“Please what, y/n? You want me to touch you, hm?” he trails his fingers lightly down your stomach until he reaches your heat. “I’m waiting, baby girl. Tell me what you want.” Chan stops his hand right at the waistband of your leggings.

“Fuck, please Chan. I want you,” you plead. He grins cockily before leaning in to kiss you messily.

“Take your clothes off, I want to see your pretty body.” Hastily, you strip completely. He turns you around so you’re facing the mirror and rakes his eyes over every inch of you. No matter how many times he’s seen you, you always seem to mesmerize him.

One of Chan’s hands slides in between your legs while the other holds your hip steadily. “Color?” he whispers in your ear.

“Green,” you nod. With zero hesitation he spreads your lips and thrusts one finger into your cunt.

“Fuck baby, how are you always so tight?” Chan groans softly. You press your back into his chest and roll your hips slowly.

As you grind on his fingers you make sure that your ass rubs against Chan’s bulge earning a grunt from him.

“Ah ah ah, not yet my needy girl.” He stills your hips and adds another finger into your already soaked pussy.

After a third finger is added he can feel you clench around him. “You gonna come baby girl, hm? You’re lucky I’m feeling generous. Go ahead and come, I got you.” His words go straight to your core and you come on his fingers.

He makes eye-contact with you through the mirror and commands you to open your mouth. You obey, allowing Chan to stick his fingers in your mouth. “You taste so fucking sweet, don’t you angel?”

He pulls his shirt over his head and grabs a condom out of his pocket before sliding his pants and boxers down.

“Wait.” You turn to look at him and glance down at the foil in his hand. “No condom. I-“ you cut yourself off as embarrassment flows through you.

“You what, baby. C’mon. Say it,” he throws the condom on the counter.

“I want to feel you. Just you.” You’ve never done it raw with Chan in the 2 months you’ve been fucking. He sure as hell wanted to, but didn’t want to make you uncomfortable by asking. Hearing you request the exact thing he’s fantasized about makes his cock twitch.

“You sure?” you nod in response. “Alright angel, if that’s what you want. But I have a few rules.”

“Anything just please fuck me, Chan.”

“You’re gonna keep your eyes on yourself the entire time. No looking at me, I want you to see how pretty you look while I fuck you dumb. Can you do that for me?” he lines his tip up with your entrance.

With your confirmation he pushes into you harshly, giving you no time to adjust to his size. “Holy shit baby, you feel so good around my dick.” You gasp and instinctively close your eyes but quickly open them back up when Chan wraps his hand around your throat. He doesn’t apply any pressure but does it to warn you.

“Eyes open, baby. You look so fucking gorgeous right now.” He latches his mouth on the sweet spot on your neck as the sound of skin on skin echos throughout the room.

“Gonna mark you all over, baby. Wanna show people who the one filling your pretty little cunt up is.”

“Yes, please Channie. Show them I’m yours.” A low groan escapes from his chest and his thrusts grow sloppier. “Fuck- I’m gonna come.” you moan.

“You want me to fill you up baby girl? You want me to fuck my cum into you?” Chan grabs both of your hips and thrusts into you hard which unravels the knot in the pit of your stomach.

A few moments later Chan’s stuffing you with his seed, not letting any escape.

He leans his forehead against your shoulder blade while you both come down from your highs. He slowly pulls out and kisses your shoulder before moving to clean you up. He carries you into your room and places you gently on the bed so he can find you clothes.

You’re both settled into your bed, legs tangled with one another’s. Chan breaks the silence, “I don’t want to be ‘just your friend’ anymore.” You turn your head to look at him.

“I don’t want you to be just my friend.” You smile and plant a soft yet passionate kiss on his swollen lips.

“God, I love you so fucking much.”

“I love you too.”

Preview - Silk and Fire - Chapter 6

pairing: namjoon x f.reader , jungkook x f. reader

genre: romance | drama | smut +18 MDNI

status: ongoing

You can read about this story and other chapters here.

His strong hands lift you off the ground, hugging you so tightly as he spins you, once, twice. Time seems to stop as he puts you back down. Nervousness invades your being, not knowing what’s going to happen next. His hot breath on your ear made it almost impossible to think about anyone else. Namjoon smells your scent, one of his favourite things in the world. He missed you so much, three days was not long, but he craved to have you this close. He needed it like oxygen.  

Namjoon lips find yours and he takes his sweet time with you. Kissing you softly, slightly tasting you, just a tease. Now he has plenty of time to be with you and make up for these three days when he couldn’t touch your warm, soft skin or kiss your beautiful lips. He grabs you by the shoulders, pulling you closer and that’s when your mind, body and soul remember– Jungkook. 

“Babe?” you say, breaking the kiss. 

Namjoon looks into your eyes, a loving smile drawn on his lips, making his cute dimples show up. Your heart accelerates. 

“I love you,” you hear the sheer excitement in his voice. That excitement that boldly punches your gut and makes your heart sink in anguish.

“Love you too,” you kiss his cheek. 

In all honesty, you loved him, you couldn’t deny that. But you also can’t deny the fact that Jungkook is in your life now, you crossed that line with him last night– well not entirely. Nonetheless, a kiss is a kiss and the way his lips seemed to own yours was addictive. You secretly hope you end up nowhere near Jungkook in the next couple of days while you detox from last night’s encounter. 

“Where did your mind go?” Namjoon asks puzzled. 

“Huh? No… I am just tired, that’s all.” 

Namjoon nods, he is always so understanding. 

“Put on something cute, we are going out,” he gives you a little push and you just know you would do anything for this man. 

From Namjonn you expected anything… but maybe not this. The place is small but quite elegant with white table clothes and candles. The dim-lit French restaurant had an alluring atmosphere and the food smelled beyond amazing. Camille and Yoongi sit and you can see them in their ‘bubble state’ where they act as if no one’s watching. Your friend is talking effusively. Bright eyes, her voice a bit louder than usual, a thing she does when she’s excited. Yoongi’s face rests on this hand, admiring, all ears, just for her. It is curious, you think, did Namjoon bring you here just to remind you of what you are when your pussy isn’t leaking for Jungkook? 

“Oh hi!” Camille waves. 

You rapidly find yourself sitting before the soon-to-be newlyweds. This is not your first time on a double date with them, but you assumed Namjoon would like some time alone after spending several days apart. Underneath, you are grateful, being alone with him makes your guilt surface and that’s the last thing you need. 

Grateful for the change of scenery for the evening, this ‘special outing’ was great. Food was better than you could have imagined and you had time to catch up with Camille’s out-of-the-ordinary ideas for the rehearsal dinner and bachelorette party. Yoongi seems to be happy she is happy, and if this isn’t love… well– 

“Hi, sorry I’m late,” that voice… you could feel the vibrations of that voice and know who it is. 

Why is Jungook here?

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