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SKZ BANG CHAN AND LEE KNOW…

My brain won’t stop thinking about these two I need to write a fic where lee know is all over your cunt as chan watches…

this took an unexpected turn and i love every second of it 🥴

kinktober !

kink: foot fetish

pairing: hwang hyunjin x fem!reader x yang jeongin

wc: 2.6k

foot fetish: a pronounced sexual interest in feet.

“It’s definitely not a weird thing, Jeongin,” Hyunjin pointed a finger at Jeongin, covered in Cheeto dust and a lot less declarative than he’d intended it to be. “Foot fetishes are common.”

“It is weird,” Jeongin mumbled, shifting on the end of Hyunjin’s bed. He blinked, before he shook his head decisively. “Okay, maybe not weird. It’s just not common. Do you even know anyone who has a foot fetish?”

You looked at Hyunjin. He looked at you, and then he nodded. “Me.”

Jeongin sprang up, looking between you and Hyunjin with confused, wide eyes. “Huh?! You- did you know?”

You giggled, flexing your toes in Jeongin’s face playfully. “That’s why I always keep my toenails painted.”

“I thought that was just a personal choice,” Jeongin responded, voice no louder than a whisper. He still looked astonished. You smiled. Wait. Your face fell, staring at Jeongin.

“You noticed?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. “You noticed I always paint my toenails. Have you been looking at my feet?”

Hyunjin snickered, and you elbowed him. Jeongin gasped, flying over the bed to stare you directly in the face. “I do not have a foot fetish, if that’s what you’re getting at.”

“Sounds like you do,” Hyunjin said, crisp particles flying across the bed. His dark hair was pulled back but he still moved to run a hand through it, before realising his fingers were indeed covered in the crisp dust and recoiling in disgust. He shook his head, pushing his glasses up his nose with his knuckles before staring straight at Jeongin. The younger had wiggled his way in between you both now, laying on his tummy with a defiant expression. “It’s fine if you do. I like to suck toes. I like to cum on them, even-”

“Stop!” Jeongin shrieked, thrashing on the bed. “Are you fucking with me? Are you two fucking with me right now?”

“We’re not fucking with you, Innie,” You cooed, running a hand through his hair. He moved into the touch yet still looked decidedly fuming. “All we’re saying is that if you wanna fuck me and suck on my toes, that’s fine.”

Jeongin moved back, sitting on his knees with another confused look in his eyes. “But you two are together.”

Hyunjin shrugged. He finally discarded the packet of crisps, wiping his hands with a baby wipe from his bedside table and turning to become more involved in the conversation. He knew it was getting serious. “We like threesomes, Innie. It’s been agreed upon before. If you wanna fuck my girlfriend and drool over her feet while I watch, I’m gonna get off on it.”

“It’s really fine, Innie,” You chirped, not missing the way he’d now focused on you. “We don’t have to do anything you aren’t comfortable with. Just know that kinks are meant to be explored, yeah? If you think you may be into it, we’re here.”

Jeongin inched closer to you, the confused expression replaced by fire blazing behind his eyes. “Well… how would you let me fuck you?”

“However you want, you can decide,” You responded automatically, and Hyunjin’s breath hitched in his throat. Jeongin licked his lips, eyes flickering to where your legs and feet were bare in your pyjama shorts. He looked to be debating something, before he surged forward, capturing your mouth with his own. Yeah, you had him. You had him right where you needed him.

Hyunjin always liked to watch. He had a thing for you fucking other people with him jerking off next to you, and not even a degrading way - if he watched someone else fuck you, he got to see your expressions raw and unfiltered without his own pleasure getting in the way. It got him off majorly, so you weren’t surprised to hear him gasp again at the sight of Jeongin’s tongue entering your mouth. It was filthy, Jeongin’s hands moving to tangle long, dexterous fingers in your hair and pull your head to where he wanted you. It was like you weren’t even kissing him. He was kissing you, taking full advantage of the pliant body you’d become. 

His lips were soft and demanding, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth. His grip in your hair was gentle but firm, keeping you in place as he worked you into a frenzy. You wanted more. No, you needed more. 

“Jeongin,” You huffed against his lips. He ignored you speaking his name, leaning down to suck marks into your throat. You sighed again, thrashing your legs around on the bed. “Jeongin. I’m wet, I need something.”

“You need to be patient,” He remarked, tongue laving over your skin. You let him push your t-shirt up, revealing your lack of bra underneath. He leaned down, sucking on one peaked, pebbled nipple. In your peripheral vision, you saw Hyunjin shove his hand into his joggers, a clenched fist starting to move erratically on his length beneath the fabric. He was always weak for your tits, especially when another man’s mouth was on them. 

Jeongin hummed, leaning back on his haunches. His erection was straining against the fabric, but he looked unbothered, save for the messy strands of hair hanging down over his fox-like eyes. He was considering something, and you squealed when he grabbed your hips and lifted them onto his lap, yanking your pyjama shorts down.

He grinned. “You are wet. Just from kissing?”

“She’s always the same,” Hyunjin grunted, finally pushing his joggers down. His length was long, curved and smooth against the trimmed pitch black hair at his base. He smirked when he saw you were looking and polished the head of his cock teasingly, forming a tight ring around the head to squeeze some of the precum out. “You wanna suck it, baby?”

“Yes-”

“She can’t, unfortunately. She needs to focus on this,” Jeongin commanded, and he slid two fingers into your hole, dripping and wet around his knuckles. You keened at the way they pushed against that delightful spongy spot inside you with little to no effort. He watched your face as you felt the pleasure start to build within you, quick and unadulterated, his thumb moving to graze over your clitoris and making you weak at the knees. You moaned, your hips pushing against his hand as your body shivered in pleasure. Jeongin chuckled, fingers curving up against your g-spot again. You whined, eyes hazy and half-lidded, your hands gripping the pillow beneath your head. “Oh, yeah. You like it when I touch that spot, don’t you?” 

“Mm, deeper, deeper! Please, please, Innie, please, deeper, hnnng,” You were babbling, slurring your words, and Hyunjin reached over to you with one hand. He slipped his thumb past your parted lips, letting you suck on it and swirl your tongue around the tip to muffle your noises. You felt like you couldn’t breathe, eyes brimming with tears, and all Jeongin was doing was repeatedly tapping against your g-spot. 

“If I go deeper, I’m gonna be in your fucking tummy, baby,” Jeongin chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. “Hyung, do you think you can hold her legs back? I might get a better angle like that.”

Hyunjin nodded, wholly unaffected by being commanded by his younger group member. He moved his hand from his cock and used it to push both of your legs up. You dutifully pulled them back with your hands, finally letting your fingernails sink out of the fabric. Jeongin moved forward with his hand, and - oh. He used the broad palm to grind into your clit, fingers curling incessantly against your g-spot. 

Your toes curled and you wailed, starting to attempt to hump Jeongin’s hand into oblivion. Hyunjin groaned, eyes fixated on your feet. “They are so fucking sexy.”

“Suck them, Hyunnie, suck them,” You gasped, and he nodded, leaning over you slightly to suck your toes into his mouth. It made him moan, eyes rolling back into his head and he shoved his hand back to his cock, hand forming a tight ring around the length once again. You talked a lot of shit about Hyunjin’s foot fetish, but you weren’t sure if anything could get you to the edge quite like him sucking your toes did. “Ah- ah, Innie, Jeongin, Jeongin, ‘s good, ‘s so good.”

Jeongin cooed at you, eyes soft. “Yeah? You like it when hyung sucks your toes, don’t you? Dirty. Will you cum for me? Cum for me, and I’ll fuck you and worship those feet like they’re meant to be. Sounds good?”

Hyunjin moaned at his words, jerking his cock faster. You were briefly worried he’d cum before he could fuck you when Jeongin’s done, but you knew your boyfriend - he would definitely fuck you again even if he’d cum all over his fist already. You let your fingernails sink into your own flesh this time, cutting into your thighs in the most blissful mixture of pain-pleasure. It took a particularly hard grind of Jeongin’s hand and you were falling apart, drenching his two fingers with your cum and letting a particularly loud whine fall from your mouth. 

Hyunjin grunted, and then he was pulling away from your toes, his eyes shut in bliss. You saw him grin at you, happy just to be present in that moment, and then Jeongin grabbed your chin. He turned you to face him with slick-covered fingers. He smiled at you, a goofy smile that you would only ever relate to Jeongin, and you could see the satisfaction in his eyes. He was checking in on you. You felt yourself blush, smiling timidly, your heart racing as his hand moved down to your neck. He held you there, your eyes locked in place, before he let you go.

“I’m gonna fuck you now,” Jeongin mumbled, his hands pushing his joggers down. The movement revealed a thick, veiny cock, shorter than Hyunjin’s but still extremely delicious. It would be a stretch, even after him fingering you. You needed to feel it. Hyunjin’s lips parted upon seeing Jeongin’s cock, his eyes glinting in delight. Jeongin noticed. “Ah, hyung, stop it. Don’t start this now.”

You giggled, still pulling your legs back but letting your feet kick in glee. Hyunjin was visibly trying to avoid looking at them. “I think he wants to kiss you, Innie.” 

Hyunjin nodded solemnly. “Always.”

“You can kiss me when I’m inside her,” Jeongin sighed, and he leaned forward. You watched in awe as he lifted his top up just enough to position his cock by your tight hole, and he sank into you, groaning underneath his breath when he bottomed out. “Ah, you’re so fucking wet.” 

You gasped, your body feeling as though it was set on fire with the sensation. Hyunjin's hands were gentle as they moved to roam your body, completely abandoning touching himself. You felt a wave of pleasure washing over you as you felt Jeongin's body move in and out, his cock stretching you beyond belief. You hoped you’d be stretched for him to take you again. He was just the right side of thick, bordering on too much but still so fucking good. 

Jeongin picked up the pace, his cockhead just brushing that overstimulated spot inside of you and making your clit throb in need. It made you whine, hips canting to grind back into Jeongin’s cock and chase more of the euphoria. Hyunjin huffed out a breath and moved up the bed towards you, and he pushed his cock between your lips. You moaned around Hyunjin’s girth, your tongue swirling around his cock and making him shudder. You’d never say no to sucking Hyunjin’s cock. It was as gorgeous as the rest of him.

He thrust into your mouth, his pace matching Jeongin's and the way he rutted into your pussy. You tried to keep your eyes focused, but it was hard - until you caught sight of Jeongin’s hand around Hyunjin’s jaw, pulling him in for a filthy kiss. All you could see was tongues and spit being swapped while Jeongin’s hips ploughed into you. It made you clench around Jeongin impossibly tighter, and your hands moved to Hyunjin’s hips, grabbing down firmly. The feeling made him groan, eyes moving to look at you. 

“She liked that,” Hyunjin smirked, seeing your eyes blown wide with lust above your mouth stretching around his cock. He moved his fist to your hair, pulling your head back and forth on his length.

“Mm, she’ll like this more,” Jeongin mused, turning back to you to run a long finger up the sole of your foot. His pace slowed to a halt, moving in a slow, filthy grind instead of the blistering pace he’d previously set. He gripped your ankle, a firm, bruising hold. “Are you gonna let me try? I’ve never tried, but god, your feet are fucking sexy.” 

Hyunjin pulled his cock out of your mouth, jerking it above your face to let you answer. “Y-Yeah,” You replied, voice hoarse. Jeongin chuckled, pressing a kiss to your ankle. “Yeah, you can suck them, just- just, I’ll cum, and don’t stop, and please, please, keep fucking me, and I-”

“Okay, okay,” Jeongin groaned, pushing Hyunjin back inside your mouth with one hand splayed across his ass. Hyunjin obliged, pressing his cock between your lips once more. “You’re just blabbering now. I’m not gonna stop fucking you if you cum quickly, silly baby. Ssh.”

Jeongin started slamming his hips into you again, his pace now deeper with the way he had one hand wrapped around your ankle. You whimpered around Hyunjin’s cock when Jeongin laved his tongue over your toes, and then he was moaning, sucking them into his mouth. It was so dirty, so taboo, so fucking sexy - you clenched around Jeongin’s cock and he threw his head back, your foot slipping from his mouth with the loud groan he let out. 

“You have to cum, baby,” Jeongin muttered, sucking your toes back into his mouth. Hyunjin’s grip tightened on your hair, and you tried not to smile at the little ‘ah, ah, ah’s falling from his mouth with every thrust. Your body was completely slack, jaw perpetually open for Hyunjin’s thrusts into your throat. Jeongin’s hips started to stutter in place, his noises muffled by your foot. He let your ankle fall again, unabashed blabbering falling from his lips. “Baby, baby, you gotta cum, I’m gonna cum, please cum-”

Hyunjin grunted, his hand holding your head towards the base of his cock, and with another thrust he was spilling down your throat. The sensation made you clench around Jeongin’s length, hips bucking up into him once more and you were cumming, the sensation making you whine and squirm even as you tried to swallow Hyunjin’s cum. 

Jeongin pulled out of your pussy as soon as you’d ridden your orgasm to completion around his shaft, and then he was yanking your leg straight. The burn in your calves was noticeable from being bent like a pretzel for so long, but you were distracted from it when Jeongin started to jerk off erratically, releasing stripes of warm cum from over his fist and coating your toes. He grunted and gritted his teeth through his orgasm, and you giggled, stretching your arms over your head in your sated state.

“Ah, shit,” Jeongin breathed, his hand dropping from his softening cock. He went to move to grab you some baby wipes and clean you up, but Hyunjin was grabbing your ankle before he could, tongue laving over your skin and licking up Jeongin’s cum. It made you whine, squirming on the sheets with a newfound arousal. 

Hyunjin blinked up at you, grinning at your movement. “Really? You wanna go again, baby?”

“I’ll leave you two to it,” Jeongin huffed, but before he could move, you were grabbing him by the wrists. “What?”

“You can’t go,” You insisted. Jeongin raised an eyebrow. “You haven’t even had a footjob from me yet, Innie.”

“A- a footjob?” He questioned. Hyunjin nodded, lips pursed. Jeongin sighed. “Okay, you two are insane. Like, actually bonafide insane.”

“You’re staying though, aren’t you?” Hyunjin asked, smiling.

Jeongin shrugged. “Yeah, obviously.”

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Kinktober Day 30: Mommy Kink + ATZ Seonghwa

Mommy!Seonghwa for Me 💖

Rating: M (18+) | WC: ~1.6k

Warnings: softdom!mommy!seonghwa, fingering, oral (f.rec.,), praise kink, dirty talk, self objectification, creampie, aftercare

Reader Notes: referred to as a girl, sub, has breasts and a vagina

You know what kind of mood Seonghwa is in as soon as he gets home. You can tell by the lightness of his footsteps, the soft knock he lands on the bedroom door, the look on his face when he slowly opens it and steps inside. He’s in the mood to take care of you, to guide you with a firm, loving hand, to give you what he knows you need, nothing more, nothing less.

He’s in the mood to be your mommy, and you’re more than happy to let him. 

You would have prepared more if you’d known, but all you can do is sit there on the bed and wait for him to come to you, wait for him to tell you what he wants you to do. He walks forward slowly, steadily, and brings a hand up to cup your cheek, breathing, “You’ll be good for me, won’t you? Be good for your mommy?”

You nod, knowing he likes you to stay silent until it comes time for you to beg, and he rewards you with a gentle kiss, his lips plump and perfect as they move against yours. You get swept up fast, just as you always do when Seonghwa kisses you, and when he pulls away, your body leans forward to follow him, making him chuckle and drop a kiss to your forehead before fully stepping back. 

“Take your clothes off, darling.”

It’s difficult to pace yourself when you follow his directions, you have to consciously slow your hands as they remove pieces of clothing, and you just know Seonghwa knows. He knows everything about you, perceives every little thought and desire and inhibition in your head. That’s why he’s so good at taking you apart, why he can make you cum before you can even open your mouth to ask for permission, why he knows exactly where your boundaries are and always stays just a few inches from the border. 

You’re naked before him now, your body fully exposed where his is fully covered, and all it takes to lay you back on the bed is a single finger to your sternum, pushing carefully until you land on the pillows. You look up at him, watch him watching you, his eyes half lidded and his lips parted, dark hair framing his heart shaped face. 

He’s so handsome, so pretty, your mommy, and you’re aching to tell him, if only he’d let you. You know he won’t, so you keep your mouth closed and let your eyes do the talking, hoping he gets the message. He smiles down at you affectionately, runs that finger down the midline of your body and drags it through your folds, just barely pressing down on your clit before sinking a fingertip into your entrance. 

A smirk stretches his lips as he coos, “Ohh, you’re wet for me already. Don’t worry, baby, mommy will take care of you.” 

And take care of you, he does. He slips one slender finger inside of you, twists his thumb up to push into your clit, and lays sucking kisses all over your breasts, murmuring to you all the time. 

“Mommy knows what you need.”

“Mommy will give you everything.”

“Mommy will always take care of you.”

Another finger spreading you out, stinging bites to your nipples, his other hand digging into your hip, holding you steady, holding you down. You try not to move, keep your hips from working with his fingers, keep your hands from delving into his messy hair, keep your back from arching and your toes from curling. 

You know you’re pleasing him by following his rules and that’s all you ever want to do, please him, so even though it’s difficult, it’s worth it. Especially when he encourages your behavior by sliding a third finger inside, by sinking down between your thighs and wrapping those plush lips around your clit, by banding his arm across your hips to help you stay still as he starts pushing you toward the edge. 

“Beg, darling. Beg and I’ll let you cum.”

With the floodgates open, you moan, “Please, mommy, please, I’ve been good! I’ve been such a good girl for you, please let me cum.”

You can feel the shuddering breath he lets out, feel the hot air trail over your wet pussy, before he curls his fingers and seeks out your g-spot. As he grinds into the rough patch of nerves inside you, he speaks, his lips moving against your clit and sending you even higher.

“You have been a good girl, you’ve been the best girl, my best girl. Aren’t you, honey? You’re mommy’s best girl?” 

“Yes, I’m mommy’s best girl,” you sob brokenly, your fingers clenched in the sheets and your legs shaking beside his head. 

“Cum for mommy, then. Cum for me.”

He’s practically mumbling, he’s so lost in your cunt, but you hear him loud and clear, the coil in your stomach snapping as soon as he finishes speaking. You can’t stop yourself from moving now, your spine curving and your thighs snapping closed around his head as he keeps fucking you with his fingers. 

You feel yourself gushing, writhing, moaning, but you’re so mindless that all you can focus on is the feeling of Seonghwa, of his lips pressed to your clit and his arm anchoring you to the bed. 

By the time he lets up, you’re spent, lying motionless on the duvet with your eyes closed and your mouth open. You sense more than feel him pull away, hear the rustling of the covers as he wipes his mouth and fingers off, feel the soft touch of his hands on you as he soothes the tender spots he left, smell the comforting, sweet scent of his cologne as he rises to hover above you. 

“You okay, baby? Mommy didn’t go too hard?”

“No, mommy, you were perfect. Was I good?” Your words are clumsy, thick with pleasure and exhaustion. 

“Better than good, darling. You were everything I needed.”

You smile softly, reach up with grabby hands and pull him down into your body, wrapping your legs around his waist and gasping at the hardness you feel against your center. 

“Are you sure you don’t… need more?” 

“You’re tired, mommy can take care of himself,” he promises, petting your hair and slowly drawing back. You don’t let him get far, tightening your legs on his hips and tilting your hips up into him, making him shudder and groan. 

“You can use me, mommy, I want you to,” you offer in a small voice, feeling your walls clench at the thought of him fucking you like a toy. 

He stares down at you, furrowing his brows and meeting your gaze as if he’s looking for something. He must find it because he reaches down and undoes his slacks, pulling his hard cock out and letting it slap against your sensitive pussy. 

“That what you want, baby? Want mommy to use you how he needs?” 

His words send heat zipping through you, make your chest feel tight and your cunt feel empty, and before he can prompt you again, you nod insistently, emphatically, desperately. One side of his mouth crooks in a smirk as he spreads your legs, lines himself up, and slides home in one smooth thrust. You moan together, Seonghwa’s head dropping into your chest, and he doesn’t wait, doesn’t let you adjust, just starts fucking in and out of you like you really are a toy. 

It’s exactly what you wanted, the feeling of Seonghwa taking you however he desires, and no matter how much you try to keep quiet, you just can’t. Weak little whines and whimpers escape you with every thrust, his cock paving a path inside you that’s just for him, just for your mommy. He doesn’t try to silence you, responds instead with his own grunts and groans as he uses your cunt to make himself cum. 

You do your best to help him along, squeezing down on his cock with your inner muscles and angling your hips to receive all of him, and when he shudders and snakes an arm under your back to hold you close to him, you know it’ll be soon.  

“Just like that, baby, just like that. So good for mommy,” he gasps, sneaking a hand between your bodies to rub circles into your throbbing, swollen clit until you fall apart around him, dragging him over the edge with you. He cums in spurts, hot white coating your walls and seeping out around the base of his cock as his hips jerk against yours. 

You love feeling this full, and he knows that, so he doesn’t pull away until his dick is going soft and your cunt has stopped spasming around him, whispering as he goes, “Thank you, baby. You take such good care of mommy.”

He never leaves you after a session like this, so into the bathroom with him you must go, both of his hands holding yours as he leads you across the bedroom. He sets you down on the toilet and starts the shower, giving you privacy to wipe and stand on shaky knees before tugging you into the steaming tub with him. 

He cups your face between his hands, leans in close enough for his lips to brush yours, and murmurs, “Mommy loves you, darling. I love you.”

“Love you too, Hwa. Mommy. Whoever you are,” you mumble back, your eyes slipping shut and your brain turning off as he washes you with a gentle touch. 

AN: okayyyy this took a lot of vulnerability to write and release!! if you liked it please tell me! i require validation after laying my soul bare!

Kinktober Masterlist

SKZ BANG CHAN AND LEE KNOW…

My brain won’t stop thinking about these two I need to write a fic where lee know is all over your cunt as chan watches…

Lee Know | Super Bowl Making Film

Sooooooo… I’m a StayTiny and recently I’ve been thinking a lot about ménages, featuring reader + 1 Ateez member + 1 Skz member. 🥵♥️

But noooo waaayyy because today I was thinking the saaaaame thing AAAAAAAAA🦅🦅🦅🦅

Tell me, darling, what do you have in mind?