Silk & Fire

Silk & Fire

pairing: namjoon x f.reader x jungkook

genre: romance | drama | smut +18 MDNI

summary: you seem to have the perfect relationship, but everything changes when a 'stranger' saves you from a revolving door

status: in progress

warnings: this fic will include smut and cheating. any other warnings will be included in each chapter.

a/n: this is pure ✨fiction✨

do not copy or translate

also english is not my first language

enjoy! (;

Chapter 1

I— yes to everything.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• ° kinktober day 13

[day thirteen: creampie]

pairing: seokjin x reader

tags/ warnings: pwp, unprotected sex, creampie, cum kink, lil spanking action

notes: smut straight under the cut

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You press your face further into the mattress, back arched and Jin’s name slipping of your tongue as he thrusts into you—lewd as your pussy squelches with every wet smack of his hips to your ass. Cock coated creamy with your arousal, clinging to his shaft.

Your fingers pull at the sheets when his fingers dig into the meat of your hips, tugging you backwards on his cock, angled ever so deliciously. Cockhead pressing over your sweet spot.

“Good girl” he groans, lithe fingers pulling your ass cheeks apart, watching as your pussy swallows his length. Thick cock pulling you open, moulded for him and him only.

You moan at his praise, hips pressing backwards to meet him with every thrust, greedy fingers slipping down the sheets, pressing over your mound. You gather your arousal, slicking your clit up as your thumb thrums over the little bud, pussy clenching around Jin’s cock as pleasure slips down the length of your body. The greedy sort of arousal that has you so desperate for the perfect release.

“Want me to cum inside of you?” he grunts, fingers still dimpling your skin, getting that little bit tighter when you clench around him again, “Yeah? You like the sound of that?” he presses.

You hear it before you feel the prickly pain that spreads over your right ass cheek, skin flushing red as he bring his hands down once more.

“Want me to soil your little pussy? Mark it as my own?”

You moan at that, clit throbbing at the thought of his cum painting your walls, so much of it spilling past your walls. Pussy messy with a mixture of your release.

“Please” you whine, hands fumbling to find his hips, fingers digging into the meat of his thigh as you urge him to thrust into you.

“Please, what?” he grunts, particularly hard thrust making your mouth fall open in a silent moan, jittery pleasure causing another wave of slick to leak out of your cunt, slipping down your thighs.

“Want your cum” you moan, eyes squeezing shut as he presses the tip of his cock over that little spot that has stars glittering behind your eyes, toes tingling and stomach tensing as you press further and further towards your orgasm.

His hand lands another slap to your ass, skin flushing red, “Yeah?”

You nod, cheek rubbing against the sheets as you gasp for breath, fingers finding your clit as you tug yourself towards the edge, closer as Jin speeds up his thrusts, skin sweat-sticky each time his body presses against your own.

“Gonna cum for me, pretty?” he asks, hands pressing on your lower back, arching you that little bit more.

You can barely find the words to reply, brain lust dumb as you creep closer to the edge, coils wound up tight in your stomach, so so so close.

You feel Jin’s cock twitch, guttural groan vibrating from his chest as he blankets over you. Pressing over your back as he cums, white painting your walls.

You moan, tipping over the edge of your own orgasm at the spurts of his release, mental image of him cumming inside of you enough to tip you over the edge entirely. Mind merely focused on the feeling of his seed leaking into your pussy, walls clenching around him as you milk his cock; desperate for everything he had to give you.

He barely pulls his hips out before thrusting back into you, gentle as he drags his cum soaked cock through your pussy, riding out his orgasm.

Your fingers slip away from your clit, more focused on the feeling of Jin inside of you than your own pleasure. You moan when he slips out of you, cunt clenching around nothing, slightly gaping.

You catch sight of Jin over your shoulder, bottom lip tucked between your teeth when his fingers spread your pussy lips, “Push it out for me, wanna see the mess I made” he murmurs, watching as your cunt clenches around nothing. Thick dribble of his cum, slipping past your walls.

He catches it with his fingers before it can drip onto the sheets, pressing it back inside of you.

You reach down beneath your body, your own fingers slipping into your pussy as you smear his cum over your folds, clit throbbing with arousal as you press his cum back into you.

“One more time” you beg, hips shaking a little in temptation, “Wanna be full of your cum”

“You’re insatiable, you know that?” he laughs, leaning down to press a kiss to the back of your thigh, “Gonna have to keep you plugged up with my cum inside of you one day”

You press your fingers further into your pussy, stopping any of his seed from leaking out as your clench at the mere idea of it.

Lan Wangji: Guess who I slept with last night?

Lan Xichen: Who?

Lan Wangji: Wei Ying.

Lan Xichen: ...

Lan Wangji: What? You said "fuck the Pathriarch."

Lan Xichen: Patriarchy. I said "fuck the patriarchy."

….well I might need a glass of water, all this dirty talk got me 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

10.12 || Basilisk Yeosang

Pairing: Yeosang x Reader

Word Count: 1.1K

Warnings: Dom!Yeo, Clit Play, Mentions Of Marking, Sub!Reader, Auralism, BlindFolded, Lotsssss Of Dirty Talk, Fingering, Orgasm Control, If I’m Missing Something..🫣Let Me Know!

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“Just listen to me closely, my dear.” His deep voice bounced off of every wall in the cool stone room, you could hear the movement of his long body amongst the tiles to the floor. Here you were, blindfolded, legs cocked open with your hand rubbing slow circles around your clit. Biting your lip you let out a small whimper. You loved to play this game with Yeosang, his deep voice was the first thing you noticed about him. Wandering into the forbidden cave upon a dare, you heard the stories about a man whose beauty was unlike any other, it was said that he was the serpent king, and one look into his eyes, instantaneous death. Wanting to see if these rumors were true you decided to wander the cave of these tales. You found Yeosang, the serpent king, while he was godly he was nothing that they ever spoke about. He was like, caring, he had a voice so deep and inviting, with each breath he took you could tell his words came from his chest.

You came back to the cave, over, and over, growing on the cold snake skinned man, when he stepped slightly out the cave the iridescent scales shined. He had warned you the first time you stumbled across him that if you made eye contact with him you’d die instantly, opting to keep you safe he made you a blindfold. Not wanting to even take the risk of his dreadful curse taking you away from him. As you spent more time blindfolded, your sense of hearing improved, picking up on each syllable he spoke, his small lisp, the true deep tone of his voice, how with every word that made a ‘S’ sound his snake tongue dragged out the letter, he made you feel things with his voice that no one could achieve with their hands.

“Continue touching yourself for me.” He groaned out, voice thick with want and need. Yet he didn’t dare to move, he had so much self control some days it irked you to no end. Your fingers lightly played with your clit, wanting him to fill your cunt. You knew no matter how much you touched yourself it would never amount to how Yeosang made you feel.

“Fuck…you are absolutely gorgeous. You should see how good you look right now. All spread out for me. Fuck…you are going to look so fucking amazing cumming on me.” His deep voice made your head fill with butterflies, his voice so strong it could make you cum alone.

“Yeo please…” you whimpered out, wanting to hear more of his deep voice in your ears. You hear his body shift slightly, a sudden cool breeze brushes against your body. You feel his cool scaled skin brush against your back. His cool hands come up to grip your knees, spreading you more open.

“Want to know what I’m going to do to you?” His deep breath whispered in your ear, his long, forked tongue flickering out against your ear. Your body shivers, you nod your head, wanting him to proceed.

“I’m going to lay you on your stomach, and arch your back. Then I’m going to slide right into your pussy.”

Your hand pauses on your clit, Yeosang grabs your hand, pushing it right against your hole, making you insert your pointer and middle finger, he pushes your own fingers slowly into yourself, letting out a small gasp, you place your feet upright on the stone floor.

“I’m going to wait before I move. I want you to feel how hard my cock is, I want you to feel every vein pulse around your warm wet walls. Then I’m going to start moving slowly in and out of you, making sure to brush that spot that makes you see stars. Just thinking about it is making my dick hard, fuck, I love the way you feel when I slide into you for the first time, I want that feeling over and over again.” His cool breath constantly hits your jawline as he speaks, and leaves small kisses along your neck. The gruff in his tone added onto the deep meaning being each word.

“Just because I love to see your pretty ass arched, I’m going to go hard in your pussy. You know I love when it makes those wet noises for me.” He moves your fingers in and out of you faster, matching the pace you assume he’s going to use on you. His vocals are so captivating, it could draw anyone in like a moth to the flame, with your sight taken away it enhanced every single feeling.

“Then I’m going to leave bite marks all over your neck, while I’m thrusting in and out of you. I wanna mark your pretty skin for everyone to see. I know how much you love my teeth on your skin, I want everyone to know I’m the one fucking you.” With each word his chest vibrates, the timber tone floods your brain. Your fingers continue to pump in and out of you, soaking down to your wrist, along with wetting Yeosangs hand as well, guiding you in and out of your own cunt like he was the puppet master, and you were just his cock hungry puppet. Your vision being taken away made things so much better, you heard the deep breath with every word he spoke, you heard the way your arousal squelched with each finger thrust, you heard how his breath would quicken when your fingers pulled out before diving back in. You once yearned to see this man, yet the feeling of being blind to what would happen fueled more desires in you then you could imagine. He tugs slightly on the back of the blindfold, your head laying flat against his cool, sculpted chest.

“I’m going to take you anyway I want, because I know you love when I’m in control.” His thumb presses against your clit, with the movements of your own fingers pumping into you, and the pressure on your clit, mixed with his deep voice in your ear, your brain can only focus on the feeling of your pussy and his deep voice bringing you over the edge. Just as you are on the brink of seeing the light behind the blind fold he grabs your wrist stopping you from your movements. His thumb is still rubbing slow circles around your clit. Not only did you love his voice, you also desired the grunts he let out after each sentence he spoke to you.

“Then while I’m fucking you, I’m going to have you ask for permission to cum.” His heavy voice whispers into your ear, dragging out the letter S in permission. Grabbing the blind fold once again, turning your head to the side, you know his eyes are directly on yours, yet the blind fold halts any mishaps that could happen with his eye contact.

“As much as you love my voice, I love yours, I love yours so much I want to hear you beg for it.”

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Matching Costumes

Yoongi x Reader

Summary: Yoongi realizes he likes your costume idea more thank he thought he would.

Warnings: Yoongi’s dressed as a vampire(yes, I think that requires a warning), suggestive, joke about biting, reader wears a dress(?) not proofread

A/N: Thanks to the lovely anon who requested this! It’s a little short, and a lil self-indulgent, but I hope you’ll still like it!

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Truthfully, Yoongi wasn’t really the biggest fan of Halloween, but he knew that you were, so when he mentioned that the company was having their annual Halloween party and asked if you wanted to go as his date, he knew perfectly well what he was getting himself into, but he couldn’t resist. He loved seeing the way your eyes lit up in excitement, immediately beginning to brainstorm costume ideas for the two of you.

“What do you want to go as?” You’d asked as you scrolled through ideas online.

“Eh, whatever you want to pick is fine,” He’d said easily. “I trust your judgment.”

“Really?” You quirked a brow at him.

“Mmm, to an extent,” He clarified, grinning. “But I’m reserving the right to veto if you choose something too weird.”

“So, no gender swap Mario and Princess Peach?” You teased.

“Definitely not.”

“Damn, back to square one then.” You pouted as you turned your attention back to your phone, making him snicker.

In truth, you’d known what you wanted to get as soon as he’d asked you, but you wanted to browse around a bit before you bought them, just to be sure. You knew it was a lil bit of a cop out and cliche, but you couldn’t resist the opportunity to tease Yoongi a bit, getting you matching costumes in the theme of ‘Dracula and his bride’.

It’d been a running joke between the two of you since before you had even started dating that you thought he was secretly a vampire, due to things ranging from his primarily nocturnal work schedule to his consistently cold hands.

Yoongi had rolled his eyes when you showed him the costumes, but hadn’t said no, much to your delight, so you’d quickly ordered the outfits and waited impatiently for the night of the party.

…

“I don’t have to actually wear the fake fangs, do I?” Yoongi asked as he finished buttoning his dress shirt.

“Not unless you want to.” You called from the bathroom, where you were putting on the final touches to your own look.

“I don’t.” He replied, fidgeting with the long, black cape as it refused to hang right over his shoulders.

It wasn’t a bad look on him, he had to admit as he studied his black clad reflection, reminding him faintly of the suit he’d worn for a photoshoot with one of his friends last year.

“You know, we don’t have to actually go to this thing, we could just go to din-?” His suggestion died on his lips as he caught sight of you in the mirror as you entered the room, turning around quickly to see you properly.

The main costume was just a long black dress, cinched in at the waist to emphasize your figure before the skirts flowed down over your hips, your hair styled and pinned back so it showed off your neck, including the carefully painted bite marks you’d placed just above you collarbone. It wasn’t the most elaborate costume, but it had still managed to make his mouth go dry as he took you in, unable to tear his gaze away.

“You’re staring.” Your voice snapped him back to attention.

“No, I wasn’t.” He denied instantly, despite the faint rosy hue that was creeping up his face. “I was just admiring my partner.”

“Mhm.” You nodded.

“I was!”

“I’m not arguing with you.” You laughed, raising a brow at him. “Sheesh, you’re acting like this the first time you’ve seen me in a dress.”

“I have, just not like this.” He said, pulling you in by the waist.

“Like what?” You asked.

“Matching.”

“Really?” You looked up at him in amusement. “You like this?”

“A little.” He admitted.

“Should I get us matching hoodies or sweatsuits too?” You grinned, making him scowl at you.

“Don’t tease me, I’m trying to have a moment here.” He complained, tightening his grip on you.

“Alright, I’m sorry.“ You chuckled, pushing up on your tiptoes to brush a lock of hair out of his eyes, studying his face. “You look really handsome, by the way.”

“You haven’t seen the whole costume.” He said.

“I wasn’t talking about the costume.” You said, grinning as you lightly pecked his lips.

That did it. He quickly ducked his head, chasing your mouth with his, letting out a deep, contented sigh as he caught you in another, longer kiss.

His lips moved slowly against yours at first, before quickly growing more needy and trailing down, latching onto a spot just under your jaw, eliciting a gasp from you when you felt his teeth scrape lightly over the skin.

“Yoongi.” You whined, but not trying to pull away.

“What? You’re the bride of Dracula, it only makes sense that you’d have a few bite marks.” He chuckled, lightly sucking another spot before switching to the other side of your neck to make it match.

“We’re gonna be late.” You stammered, trying to keep focused, but he wasn’t making it easy.

Reluctantly, he pulled back, making your eyes widen at the red that was smudged around his mouth before reaching up to touch your neck.

“Agh, you smudged my makeup!” You realized, your brief alarm shifting to annoyance.

“Like I care.” He smirked, trying to lean back in, but you pulled back just out of his reach.

“Nu-uh, we’ve got a party to go to, Dracula, remember?”

“Do we have to though?” He asked. “I mean, we could just stay here and-”

“Nope,” You stopped him. “I told the other’s we’d be there, we have to at least make an appearance.”

“What if I convince you to stay home?” He questioned lowly.

“And how do you plan to do that?” You asked, foolishly letting him catch you in another kiss.

You never made it to the party.

My favourite couple to ever couple ♥️♥️♥️♥️

He didn’t hear me, I’m sure. He has bad hearing,