DOUBLE TAKE.

DOUBLE TAKE.

I.N x reader x Bangchan. (s)

Author's note: I'm not stealing anyone's work, this is me reposting my own work from @seospicy

You weren’t expecting Chan to open the door, he was dressed in sweatpants with the sleeveless top on, barefaced with his hair in its natural curls. You opened your mouth to speak, but he was fast to catch up on you, “Come in, Jeongin has been waiting for you!” He said to you, stepping aside to let you into their dorm. You already knew that the other members were taking their days off to go home to their families but apparently not Chan. “You knew your way around here,” he said, knowing that you were no stranger in their dorm. “Thank you, Chris,” you muttered to him, left him to whatever he was doing but probably going back to sleep, and walked to Jeongin’s bedroom. The blinds were shut, shielding his room from the afternoon sun, yet you could make out the shape of him lying facedown on his bed. You climbed onto the bed and didn’t hesitate to snuggle beside him. He stirred in his sleep, looking at you with half-lidded eyes. “Is that you, baby?” He mumbled, voice groggy from sleep. “Yes,” you replied. He propped his elbow on the mattress, “Am I dreaming?” He asked foxy eyes squinted at you. You shook your head. “Are you real?” He asked again, a smug grin dancing on his face. You shook your head again, held in your laughs. “Funny,” he said, shifting his body and now hovering above you. You held your breath in anticipation, sighing when he finally crashed his mouth on yours. “I miss you so much,” he said to you and crashed his mouth onto yours again, trapping you in an endless, titillating kiss. Things escalated real quick, his hands impatiently roaming around your body and getting more rushed as pieces of clothing were taken off of you. “I almost forgot how soft you are,” he muttered, dragging the tip of his nose along your sternum. Using both of his hands, he pushed your breasts to the middle that gave him easy access to switch between or suck them both at once with his greedy mouth. You hummed in pleasure, feeling his tongue swirl around your nipple. Jeongin didn’t miss out on tugging your hardened buds between his teeth and gently pulled away. He smiled a victorious smile when he heard you yelped with your hand pulling at his hair. “I’m going to take my time with you,” he warned you as he got off the bed, pulling down his sweatpants along with his boxer. He noticed that you got your eyes on his long, veiny cock, “You missed it?” He teased. You shamelessly nodded. Truthfully, you’ve been waiting to have his cock buried deep inside you again. Your fingers were the only thing that helped you through the absence of it, even though it’s nothing close to how it feels when he’s inside you. “I think I can help you with that,” he said, climbed onto the bed, and crawled over you.

You were sure that there were no inches of your skin left in which his hands left untouched. Jeongin really lived up to his words, took his time to savor you. By the time his mouth landed on your core, it was pooling with arousal. He didn’t shy away to slurp on it, sucking on it, tongue flicking and licking on your aching cunt. Your back arched at the constant motions of his tongue, let him have his way because you knew he would let you have your release this time. He pushed in two fingers into you, “There’s nothing like it,” he muttered, sounding like he was talking to himself. He pumped in and out of you at a steady pace, foxy eyes observing your reaction, “I might forget how soft you are, but I will never forget how to hit that sweet spot of yours,” he told you breathlessly as he curled his fingers inside and automatically found your g spot. Your moans bounced around the dimly lit room. Jeongin kept hitting the spot until you finally cum. He was pressing kisses on your pelvic bone when the door abruptly opened, “Hey, I thought about ordering dinner, and I-” Chan’s eyes landed on you with Jeongin laying with his head between your legs. Silence hung in the air, all three of you took a moment to finally register what was happening. Chan finally broke the silence by clearing his throat, and you immediately threw your hands over your chest. Meanwhile, Jeongin wiped his chin and lifted his head off of you. “I-, uh…” Chan scratched the back of his neck, looked nonplussed and in utter confusion. “Hyung, you can turn and leave or stay and watch. Either way, please close the door,” Jeongin said as if he didn’t just invite him over to watch you two fucking. Chan’s eyes darted to you, and Jeongin seemed to get the signal. “Are you okay with it?” Jeongin asked you. It was really too late to feel embarrassed now, and it was not like he didn’t know you had been fooling around with Jeongin in his room, plus there was no loss in letting him watch too. You gave a nod of approval. Jeongin’s gaze shifted back to Chan. Chan’s hand was holding the doorknob the whole time, looking down while considering his options, You watched as he slowly swung the door closed behind him, “I’ll stay,” he informed. Jeongin nodded at his decision, “okay,” he said with a shrug. Chan dragged the office chair that was pushed to the desk and sat on it, swiveled in his seat to face you on the bed. Jeongin crawled over to you, removed your hands from your chest, and put them around his neck. He caressed your cheeks before sinking his mouth on yours, his kisses turned into hasty ones the moment his body slithered on top of you. You were so immersed that you forgot you were being watched. Jeongin was placing slobbering kisses on your neck when you caught Chan from your peripheral vision with his hand palming his growing bulge against his sweatpants. You never knew it until now that another pair of eyes would make you even more aroused. Jeongin dragged his wet mouth along your torso before kneeling between your legs. He let out a heavy sigh staring at your swollen, flushed cunt. Chan swiveled his chair slightly to the side to get a better view of your dripping hole, he swallowed hard, “fuck, she’s so little,” he must have thought I did not hear that. Jeongin’s head snapped at him, “watch her taking me so well, Hyung,” he said, eyes diverted back on you, with a sly smile on him. “Baby, can you pull up your legs for me?” He sweetly asked you. You complied, pulling up your legs until your knees squashed your breasts and holding it up with your hands. Jeongin wanted to make a clear view of him going inside you for Chan to see. “You listen to me really well,” He praised you, rubbing the back of your thigh with his big hand. He then ran the tip of his cock down your slit as if your cunt wasn’t aching enough for him, he took a shaky breath and began pushing his length inside you. He slowly eased himself into you, eyes focused on the way you took him little by little. Chan whimpered, couldn’t take his eyes off of you as if mesmerized by how your little cunt can take him so

well. You noticed that he had taken his cock out of his sweatpants, firm and flushed in his hand. Jeongin groaned when he finally buried deep inside you, “I forgot how tight you are,” he let out another raw groan, feeling your walls sucking him in. He stayed still for a while to compose himself, letting out low breaths. Jeongin felt unbothered by Chan, whose hand began slowly pumping up and down his length, muffling his own moans by biting his lower lip. Jeongin looked down on you as he rolled his hips against you to make you feel his whole length inside you, “so good, Jeongin,” you hummed in pleasure. He smirked, eyes hovering to Chan, making sure he heard your praise for him. Jeongin started thrusting into you, slow and steady. His low grunts mixed with Chan’s panting filling the room, few curses spilling out of their mouths. Your breasts bounced as Jeongin pounded harder and harder into you, you felt that familiar feeling burning up inside you, ready to burst. “Oh, you keep clenching around me,” Jeongin hissed between his grunts but didn’t slow his pace, “Cum for me,” he ordered, hips endlessly pistoning out of you, sending you closer to your sweet release. Your body was trembling, getting so close to your climax. Jeongin added more strength to his thrusts, and it hit you right on the spot, you came undone in a matter of seconds. You let out a loud gasp, eyes screwed shut with your arching back as Jeongin rides you out to chase his high. You were floating in sensuous delight that the next thing you knew, Jeongin collapsed on top of you, panting on your chest. You turned your head to the side to see Chan slumped on the chair with his head tilted back, his cum dripping down from his tip onto his sweatpants, smeared all over his hand. Jeongin got up with a sigh as he pulled out of you, watched as his seed leaked out of your cunt. “I cum a lot,” he muttered, softly rubbing the inside of your thigh. He fell back down on the mattress beside you, pulling you closer by your waist for cuddles. “I can’t believe I missed this for months,” he whispered into your ears, pressing a kiss on your temple. “Hyung, are you good?” He asked, without looking at Chan, who was busy wiping the mess on his sweatpants with tissues. He hummed in response. “He’s been so stressed out lately,” Jeongin said to your ear, his hand lazily caressing your stomach. Chan pulled some more tissues from the box and wiped his semi-hard cock down with it, you must admit that his size intrigued you. You squirmed a little by just imagining it inside you. “Maybe I can help him,” you blurted out. The idea just came out of nowhere that it surprised you as well. Jeongin retracted his mouth from your neck and shifted beside you, “you mean you want to…?” “Only with your permission,” you quickly added, didn’t want him to get the wrong idea. You gently scratched his hair as he looked down on your face. “Hyung, my girlfriend wanted to help you,” he called out to him. Chan was dumbfounded at Jeongin’s remark, “Huh?” “My girlfriend wanted to give you a ride,” he tried again. You looked at Chan, who was still trying to catch up on the meaning of Jeongin’s offer, thinking if it was some sort of test. When he finally understood, his eyes shifted at me, “I have his permission, Chris,” you told him. Chan got quiet, so many thoughts running through his head at once, but the offer was too good to pass. “Okay,” Chan finally decided, “alright, yes, let’s do it,” but he sounded so nervous. Chan got rid of all of his clothes, making a pile on the floor then got on the bed. He lay beside you while Jeongin spooned you from behind. You were surprised to find him so calm despite looking so taken aback a few minutes ago. You inched closer to him, overlapping his body with yours. His hand snaked around your neck as you placed a kiss on his mouth, his lips felt so soft and warm. Chan brought your face closer to his so he could pull you into another kiss, all the while Jeongin placed slobbering kisses on your bare shoulder with his hand cupping your breast. Your hand moved down to his cock,

wrapped your hand around his length. You hummed into his mouth at the hardening cock in your palm as you kissed. Chan was a slow kisser, he took his time to savor your mouth, the kind that made you forget to catch a breath. Jeongin fingered you as you were busy pumping your hand up and down Chan’s length, fresh arousal oozing out of yours. You guessed that both of you were ready for each other, you slowly sat up on the bed, retracted yourself off Chan. He sighed, groaning at the absence of your mouth on his. You kneeled with Chan under you, and Jeongin soon got up from the bed to get behind you. You looked down on Chan’s toned upper body, tracing your fingers on his abs, in awe at how firm and finely toned it was. Chan’s hands reach up to your hips, putting on a gentle grip on each side of your hips. His dark eyes didn’t leave yours even for a second. Jeongin came up behind you, snaking his arm around your waist, “hold on to me,” he offered, you put your hand on him as your other hand positioned Chan’s cock at your entrance. With Jeongin’s help, you slowly slid down Chan’s length. The sensation of being stretched by his cock wasn’t that different from Jeongin’s, but the way he intensely watched to where his cock slowly disappeared into you got you to feel some type of way. You let out a gasp the moment you took him whole, “Look at you, taking Chan Hyung so well,” Jeongin cooed into your ear, “such a good girl,” he praised you with both arms wrapping around your naked body in a tight embrace. “Hyung, how is it?” Jeongin then asked Chan, who was too overwhelmed by the whole thing. He let out a long sigh, “she feels so fucking good,” he muttered with eyes screwed shut. You felt so aroused by their conversation, talking about you as if you were there listening to them. Jeongin kissed your neck, “that’s my baby,” he said against your neck, also as a reminder of who you really belong to. You started moving, rolling your hips a few times to feel his whole length inside you. Chan groaned, loving the way your walls sucked him in deeper inside you. Jeongin began kneading on your breasts, giving you extra stimulation. You let your head thrown to the back and rested on Jeongin’s shoulder. Jeongin took advantage of your exposed neck, nipping and sucking on your neck as his hands endlessly kneaded on your breasts. You focused on keeping a steady pace. Once in a while, your eyes glanced down at Chan whose eyes were enjoying the provoking scene playing in front of him. The room was so quiet except for the skin-slapping sound of you and Chan fucking, the low groans that spilled out of his mouth, and Jeongin’s wet mouth as he sucked on your tender flesh. Jeongin’s hand moved down to circling on your clit, applying gentle pressures on your bundle of nerves, you moaned at how much stimulation you received at once. You picked up the pace, and Chan started bucking his hips at you, you cried out at how he managed to hit the right spots whenever he did that. Chan couldn’t contain his pleasures, his grunts intensified and echoed around the room as you kept clenching around him. Your body slowly turned against you, you began to feel the exhaustion from the time-consumed foreplay Jeongin did on you and got too greedy when you offered to ride Chan, you slowed down as your senses began to slip away by the second. He sensed that you were drained from earlier, he gripped your hips and guided your movements, he voluntarily bucking his hips at you. “I’m so close, I’m so close,” Chan repeatedly said as a way to let you know you only need to endure it for a little bit more. You weakly nodded at him, clenching and quickening the pace with the remaining strength you had. Chan didn’t hold his loud groans as his high closed in, he jutted his hips harder into you, a few more times of that until he finally reached his climax. He let out a long satisfied groan as you kept moving on him, riding out his high all the while Jeongin’s hands clutching your body as it grew limp against him, completely drained with exhaustion. He placed kisses on every skin available

for him, “you did so well, baby,” for each kiss he planted on you. Jeongin slowly lifted your body, hoisted you against his chest while Chan helped by lifting your legs off of him. He hissed when you pulled out of him too fast, cum dripping out of your cunt. Jeongin lay you down on the bed next to Chan and settled himself beside you. He went on peppering your neck and face with wet kisses, “my baby,” he cooed once in a while. “I’m going to get the bath ready for you,” he said to you, placing a quick peck on your lips, then left for the bathroom. Chan closing in on you, nuzzled his head in your neck, “Hey, thank you,” he muttered. You smiled with your eyes closed cause you couldn’t keep them open. “That wasn’t my best, Chris,” you told him, feeling sorry for him. “What are you talking about?” He caught a strand of hair that stuck to your sweaty forehead, “You did so well,” then planted a kiss behind your ear. You hummed, too fucked out to form a coherent answer. “I never felt this good, so thank you,” he whispered before pressing another kiss on your temple. Jeongin came back a few minutes later, he crawled over to you, “Let’s get you to bath,” he told you, Chan slowly got up, “I can carry her to bath,” he offered. “It’s okay Hyung, I can do it,” he kindly rejected his offer. He then placed his arms under you, and with one swift move, lifted you off the bed. He carried you to the bathroom, gently setting you down into the tub filled with warm water, sighed at how pleasant it was. “Thank you, baby,” you muttered to him, feeling your body relaxed as the warm water enveloped you. He smiled, knowing that his decision to run you a bath was a great idea. Jeongin soon joined you in the tub, settled himself behind you, leaning with his back against the tub. He then pulled you to rest your back on his chest, putting his hand around your waist under the water. You turned your head to the side to capture him in a kiss, a long, lingering kiss to convey your gratitude toward him. He was more than eager to wrap his mouth around your lips in a captivating kiss. “Have I told you how much I miss you?” He asked the second he pulled away. You licked your lips, “You can tell me again if you wanted to,” you told him. He softly laughed at you, hands reaching yours to intertwine it and folded them together on your chest. “Chan Hyung,” he suddenly called out, “Yeah,” a voice replied from the next room. “I want burgers for dinner,” he yelled, making sure Chan heard his request. “Alright,” he yelled back. Your body shook with laughter at how odd the whole situation was, making ripples on the tub water. “Funny, huh?” Jeongin snickered, pressing his head on yours. You tipped your head all the way back so he could plant an upside-down kiss on you.

𝗢𝗧𝟴: 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀.

Wordcount — 6,295 words.

Includes — Mentions of gangbangs, somnophilia, impregnation kink, cuckolding, petplay, (❗) omorashi [it only appears in Minho's section and the title is bolded in red, for those who might want to skip it], anal sex, multiple partners, exhibitionism, graphoerotica, pain (therefore, masochism), bondage, mind break, facefucking, drool/spit kink, temperature play, sensory deprivation, sexual corruption, dacryphilia, edging, choking, humiliation and orgasm denial/ruined orgasm. Overall, most of the scenarios include oral sex, creampies, penetrative sex, use of petnames and a few dirty dialogues.

Author's Note — Please remember that English it's mot my first language! I wrote this as a way to ease my writer's block, and this is my take on which kinks/fantasies I believe each member might have! This is not proofread so I apologize for any mistakes in advanced.

Bang Chan

Gangbangs

I don’t see Chan as someone selfish or possessive when it comes to you. As long as he is sure the relationship is stable and the communication between both parties is clear, Chan doesn’t mind sharing. Of course, he wouldn’t share you with just anyone —he is very selective when it comes to granting someone a privilege like you are. But when he is sure his relationship is stable enough to perform such practice, and he has a few people in mind who would be down to it, Chan really enjoys gangbangs. 

I really see him as the first one to bring the topic up. Whether he isn’t sure if you are into those things or not, I feel like he would actually be the one to propose it. 

Chan really thrives on pleasuring you, he really does, so the idea of being able to fuck you while another pair of hands are touching your body and making you feel good it’s enough to drive him to the edge. However, a threesome wouldn’t be enough for him —he needs to see you being pleasured in all the ways possible. And by that I mean having him inside your cunt, while someone else’s fingers are working on your clit and some other’s mouth is all over your breasts, sucking on your nipples and making you squirm. On top of that, the idea of someone fucking your ass and someone else fucking your mouth while he gets to fuck your sweet, wet pussy drives him insane. 

Watching you being used by all of his good friends and overwhelmed with pleasure is such a turn on for him,

Somnophilia

Oh, he's definitely into somnophilia. For sure. But instead of him getting to fuck you in your sleep, he wants you to do it. 

Perhaps it’s the “free use” aspect of it that he really likes, but the idea of you sneaking underneath the blankets just to press your body tightly against him, or touch him while he is sleeping, is something he would really like to try. 

There’s not really a way of putting this kink on the table in a casual conversation, and even the thought of having to voice the words I want you to use my body while I’m sleeping makes him nervous. But one night, when he feels your hand teasing the hems of his shorts while he is almost falling asleep, the words come out of him so casually you have a hard time understanding what he wants. 

But really, it is not that hard to understand. Chan wants you to touch him while he is asleep, he wants you to wake him up with your hands around his girth as it grows bigger under your grip. He wants you to suck him off while he lets out quiet and raspy whimpers, trying to differentiate if he is dreaming or if you are really going down on him while he isn’t fully conscious. 

Perhaps it’s a weird practice, but once you do it, you start getting the appeal of it. Having him bare-faced and half naked in your bed, with his cock hard and leaking precum, all while he is still asleep really gets you going too. 

Impregnation

 Chan's instincts get the best of him during sex. Not only he becomes more primal, but it would seem as if his inhibitions go away as his arousal increases. To be honest, Chan never fully realized he had such a kink until he got to come inside you for the first time ever. You were on the pill and, as far as you two were concerned, it was safe —but, in the meantime, all Chan could think about what if it wasn't. While you two were fucking, it was inevitable for Chan to think about getting to come inside you on your most fertile days perhaps with the only purpose of getting you pregnant. Later on, he realized the thrill wasn't really about getting to come inside you but what it all represented —the ultimate act of love and dominance, being sure that a part of him is still inside you even though he is not around. 

On top of that, I kind of see Chan as someone who acts animalistic during sex. When you tease him by telling him you are in those days (fertility window), something sparks within him —the need to be fucking you every hour of those days, filling your cunt with cum and making sure you don’t waste any drops of it. 

Sometimes, all Chan wants everyone to know what you do when you are with him, and how good you are for even allowing him to come inside you. And what better way to tell the world that he is fucking you good than bearing his child? 

Minho

Cuckolding

When it comes to pleasing you, Minho knows he is the best. He knows you well enough, knows your weak spots and knows exactly what to do every time to make your body react the way he wants to. He knows that no one will ever get close to how skillful he is when it comes to you, and he is not afraid to prove that to you and the world.

It started off innocently, when you confessed to him that you found Changbin attractive —far from making him jealous, it aroused curiosity in him. For a reason beyond him, that night he jerked off to the thought of Changbin fucking you in his bed —rough, primal and messy. In his fantasy, he was sitting right in front of the bed, with his hard cock inside his fist and his eyes fixed on you and his friend. 

He wasn’t ashamed of such a preference, but it wasn’t something he would willingly bring to the table —there wasn’t really a way to deliver the news that he was crazily fantazising about you fucking other men while he got to watch. 

But when he did, when he told you all about his secret fantasy, you felt curious too. 

Later on you understood the appeal —there was something filthy in getting fucked in front by the one you loved the most, in the way your hazy eyes fixed on him wile another men fucked your tight cunt under your boyfriend’s orders. 

Because when Minho wasn’t quietly grunting and jerking off to the scene, he would boss the other man around —whether it was his friend or another person you two found to bring into the mix, Minho sometimes enjoyed giving them orders regarding how to fuck you.

At the end of the day, he knew that no one could do it like he can.

Petplay

When it comes to him, this kink doesn't reduce itself to calling you pet names such as kitten, bunny or puppy. 

Minho really likes to take things further with this kink, by buying you pretty collars with your own name plate, leashes, other accessories and a pretty cage of your own. The thing with pet play, for him, is humiliation and proof of your submission —he gets hard at your obedience, at how you would do anything he asks you to just to serve him.

When he asks you to crawl on all fours for him, wearing that fur tail inside your tight ass and a pair of kitten ears on top of your head, you don’t hesitate. You stare at him with doe eyes and he can’t help but tauntingly smile at such a humiliating act, his cock pulsating underneath his pants at the sight of your wet cunt that only gets wetter the more he orders you around.

Minho is also the type to pat your head or scratch your chin while he tells you how much of a good kitten/puppy/bunny you are. However, when you’ve done wrong, he doesn’t hesitate to punish you —locking you inside your pretty cage, naked and on all fours with all of your body exposed to his delight. 

These days though, you have tried your best to be a good pet to him.

After all, you love the treats Minho gives you when you behave and do as he says!

Omorashi

Minho never knew it was a thing until he had to google it —“I got hard when I saw my girlfriend desperate to pee”. Even typing those words made him feel filthy, but not even that embarrassment prevented him from developing an attraction to such an unusual preference. 

It all happened at a public park, where there were no restrooms near. You stared at Minho with furrowed eyebrows and big eyes, telling him that you just couldn’t hold it any longer.

The way your thighs squeezed together and a few moans and whimpers escaped through your lips as you tried your best to remain dry got the best out of Minho, whose cock got painfully hard just by the sight of your legs pressed together while you bit your lower lip.

“Fuck,” you sighed with both relief and concern, closing your eyes with your eyebrows still as furrowed. Your lips parted ever so slightly, allowing a few sighs to escape through them as you no longer could hold it in.

The sight of you wetting yourself, after all those minutes of despair you had gone through, aroused Minho. And the fantasy of getting to see your soaked underwear dripping paired with the embarrassment in your face was driving him insane, but he just couldn’t figure out what was so attractive about that.

To this day, something you recall as an embarrassing memory, it’s what Minho revisits in his imagination every night he doesn’t get to fuck you, roughly stroking his cock to the memory of your wet clothes and whimpers of relief.

Changbin

Anal sex

He loves it. A lot.

Not only because it’s much more tighter than your sweet cunt, but because of how filthy and taboo anal sex it still is. 

There’s nothing Changbin adores more than being able to see himself bottoming out inside your ass, feeling how it swallows him full even when you are moaning and crying in both pleasure and pain —the sight of his thick girth stretching you out is enough to drive him to the edge. 

Although the go-to position for this practice is being on all fours, Changbin loves it the most when he gets to fuck your ass in missionary.  He loves hearing you gasp when he enters you for the first time that day, your eyes widening as you feel the painful, but slow stretch his cock provides. He loves to see how your cunt clenches around thin air as he makes his way inside your hole.

Sometimes he can’t help but groan too when he feels your tight walls squeezing him harshly. He starts off slowly and increases the pace of his thrusts as you get used to him, finishing off with a rough, messy anal sex that you both enjoy a lot.

In those times, where things escalate quickly, Changbin adores hearing your cute whimpers and sobs every time he pushes his cock deeper inside you. If the position allows him to, he would even play with your clit and stuff your empty cunt with two of his fingers while he fucks your ass. 

Lastly, he also thrives on coming inside your tightest hole, filling it to the brim with this cum until it leaks out of you. 

The messier, the better, Changbin thinks.

Multiple partners

One of Changbin’s ultimate sexual fantasies.

Changbin, who has a great stamina, fantasies about engaging in sexual relationships with multiple women at the same time —the man knows he is capable of that and more.

More often than not, Changbin has this recurring fantasy; fantasy in which he finds himself in a hotel room with 8 or 9 other women, all naked and at his full disposal. 

Changbin pictures him fucking every single one of them —sometimes, he also pictures some of them fucking with each other in front of him. But truly, all Changbin cares about is to be able to satisfy each and every one of them properly. 

He wants to fuck one women while both of his hands work on other two sweet pussies, getting hard at the sound and sight of the pleasure he is providing them with. At the same time, he wants to feel hands and lips all over his body, begging for his attention. Deep down, he knows he is capable of giving it to them if they wait just a little longer.

Sometimes he imagines he comes inside every single one of them, breeding them fully and watching how his hot cum leaks out of their cunts. That would make him feel really, really proud. But some others, he just imagines he comes all over their bodies and faces as a reminder that they served him well. 

Either scenario makes him hard, and he really can’t wait to try it out. 

Exhibitionism

He would never say these things out loud, but Changbin gets hard whenever he shows himself off to someone. Because of this particular preference, he was driven to open an anonymous NSFW twitter account. 

If you scroll through his profile, you can find a bunch of gym pictures, suggestive videos and audios that he records for his followers online —sometimes, he goes as far as uploading full nude pictures and videos. 

After working out, while taking a shower or right before going to bed, Changbin gets hard and he feels the need to show himself to someone. Anyone, for that matter. So he undresses himself, pumps his cock a few times until it is nice and hard and he takes a picture of it —if the angle is right, one can also catch a glimpse of his toned abdomen. And although the process of taking the picture and uploading it is satisfactory on its own, there is absolutely nothing more rewarding than the bunch of comments he receives afterwards. 

He jerks off reading all the dirty comments of people telling him how much they desired to be fucked by a cock like his. His inbox also gets full with message requests from people who feel like having a sexual chat with the man behind the screen, complimenting him and asking to see more.

And really, who is Changbin to deny that to them?

Hyunjin

Graphoerotica

Hyunjin was stubborn and, after encountering an interesting picture on the internet, he just had to try it out. 

A marker and your consent was all that he needed before completely diving into such an unusual practice, one that you had never heard about until he brought it up. He had you lying on your back, naked and with your legs spread for him. One of his hands was holding your hips in place while the other one dragged the marker along your skin, leaving traces of pigment that formed letters, and such letters formed whole words. 

The first thing he wrote was his name with big, bold letters “Hyunjin's” with an arrow pointing down to your cunt, indicating that such a part of your body belonged to him. 

He then continued marking your body with words you usually like to hear from you, words that accurately described you whenever you were in bed with him —slut, cumdump and whore were ones of many that Hyunjin wrote all over your body. 

You were staring at him with such a sweet, innocent smile while your naked body was covered in all sorts of dirty words, that it was hard for him not to get aroused. 

Every now and then, you indulge Hyunjin by letting him mark your body with words. And in return, he fucks you for hours on end until the sweat and friction between both of your bodies makes the tint of the words fade away. 

But even then, when they are no longer visible on your skin, Hyunjin knows that you still wear them proudly.

Pain

Whether it's giving it or receiving it, Hyunjin can't deny that pain makes him hard. 

There is something really taboo when it comes to physical pain and, overall, suffering. If you love someone, you must not hurt them, but, sometimes, that's all Hyunjin thinks about.

When he gets to see you squirming on his lap every time he spanks you, or when he hears you groaning after pulling your hair harshly, Hyunjin's cock reacts. There is something about pain that it's so intimate to Hyunjin that it really gets the best of him. 

But, as I said, it goes both ways. When you pull his hair or scratch his back, making him hiss in pain, Hyunjin gets aroused too. 

Overstimulation is, perhaps, Hyunjin's favorite form of pain, and you are always more than happy to indulge him that way. When he comes, you don’t stop —you lazily keep on stroking his length, smearing his semen all along it while Hyunjin hisses and his abdomen contracts as he tries to catch his breath. He clenches his jaw and fists, throws his head back and closes his eyes tightly shut while his perfect features contort in grimaces of suffering. But even then, when the veins of his neck become more prominent and his knuckles turn even paler from how hard he is squeezing both of his fists, he keeps on asking you for more. 

It’s not that Hyunjin is a sucker for pain, but it arouses him when you are the one inflicting it. 

Bondage

Big, big, big fan. Whether it’s with ropes or harnesses, Hyunjin utterly adores to restrain your movements. 

There is something dark and intimate that he finds in bondage —the renunciation of something as basic and necessary as movement is. He takes pride in knowing you trust him enough to be able to grant him the right to tie up your body and do whatever he wants with it, something you wouldn’t let anyone else, other than Hyunjin, do.

Sometimes, he uses it as a punishment. But more often than not, he does it because he enjoys it. He likes the whole process —if he is using ropes, he makes sure to take his time tying your body up tightly but comfortably for you; if he chooses the harnesses, he is the one to put them on you while he whispers the sweetest and teasing compliments. 

Hyunjin finds intimacy in the way you stare at his hands while he ties you up, your eyes fixed in his fingers and veins every time he tightens the ropes on your body. 

He also thrives on catching a glimpse of fear and curiosity in your eyes every time he restrains your movements, shivering ever so slightly underneath his body. You know Hyunjin would never do something you are not comfortable with, but that doesn’t stop your body from trembling with anticipation of knowing what’s next in store for you throughout the night.

But even then, when your insides are filled with fear and excitement, your cunt gets the most wet and he can’t help but smirk to himself and asks you: “Are you going to let me use this pretty body as much as I want?” 

Jisung

Mindbreak

Han Jisung is a proud man. It’s really not a secret.

He takes pride on how much he excels at everything he does, and sex it’s not an exception to this rule: Jisung knows he fucks well. He has a fair number of women who can confirm such a fact —almost every woman he has slept with has complimented him about his stamina, his mouth skills and how, overall, how good he is in bed. 

That, itself, it’s very rewarding for him: receiving a late night text from a one night stand asking to see him again, or hearing the woman thanking him over and over for an orgasm. But for Jisung, there is nothing more rewarding than getting to see and hear the power he holds over certain people.

When Jisung fucks, he is determined to give his partner as much pleasure as he possibly can —that, almost always ends up leading to overstimulation and multiple orgasms. He adores watching how his partner aggressively trembles underneath him, closing her legs around him while his cunt squeezes his cock out because of the overstimulation. He loves to see their eyes rolling to the back of their head and going white while drool drips from their lips and onto their chins, their minds short-circuiting and not allowing them to say a word other than “Jisung” and "more", begging for him to continue. 

Being able to break someone’s mind until they are no longer anything but prisoners from their orgasms is what Jisung takes the best pride in.

Facefucking

Tongue out, mouth open wide and hands behind your back —that’s what Jisung likes to see whenever he asks you to be good for him. 

When he is stressed, there is nothing that relaxes him more than getting to fuck your mouth and face. You know it’s his favorite thing ever and as the good, compassionate girlfriend you are, you always indulge him in such a way.

Sometimes, Jisung doesn’t have to ask for it before you are already on both your knees with your mouth open wide and your eyes begging for him to use you. And he does so every time, starting off by gathering all of your hair in an improvised ponytail with one hand while the other lowers his sweatpants and pulls his hardened cock out.

Because of the trust you two have, and how used you both are to such a practice, Jisung knows he is allowed to go rough on you. So he starts off slowly, only to increase the pace of his hips just a few seconds later. 

He pushes your head further onto his length until he can actually feel the back of your throat, and he stays like that for a while, stretching you open. When he knows you are ready to take him, he starts taking the stress out on your body by using your mouth as much as he wants —hearing you gag and gasp for air around his cock is, possibly, one of the things that make him the hardest.

So he continues on maneuvering you by your hair on his cock, pushing your head all the way deep until he feels like coming —and of course, he does so inside your mouth, while still having his cock reaching the deepest parts of it. 

Spit/drool.

Jisung doesn't gross out easily, that’s why sex with him is always messy.

And more than him not being grossed out easily, it’s the fact that he actually likes the mess and the filthiness of it all. 

He is the type of man who pushes his fingers down your throat just to hear you gagging and have you uncontrollably drooling around them, saliva spilling into his fingers and onto your chin and breasts. When he fucks your mouth, he looks to achieve the exact same thing: he wants you to make a mess. 

Jisung adores to see you drooling all over the place, to see the skin on your breasts and tummy glistening with your own saliva —it is both filthy and erotic, he thinks.

The kisses you two share are no different than what’s described here —they are desperate, messy, dirty and filthy. Drool is shared between both of you, staining your chins and other skin areas near your mouths, both of your tongues brushing against each other while you two desperately want to explore each other’s mouths. He also doesn’t run out of breath easily so long, dirty kisses are very familiar to him.

But when he does interrupt the kiss to catch some air or to move on with something else, his cock twitches at the sight of a string of saliva connecting both of your lips. 

If he could, he would spend hours on end kissing you sloppily, spitting into your mouth and losing any inhibitions.

Felix

Temperature play

Paired with bondage, temperature play it’s something that drives Felix insane. And although he enjoys playing with both ice and wax, he is more drawn to perform temperature play with cold elements. 

There is something very satisfying in watching you squirm underneath him, your wrists and arms desperately trying to free themselves from the restraints while his hands drag ice cubes all over your tummy and chest. 

Also, getting to see how your nipples harden? Probably one of the things that arouses him the most, that’s why he adores to tease your areolas with ice, dragging it in circles around your nipple while he gets to see how they react to his ministrations.

Another thing he enjoys is to place certain toys, like your favorite glass dildo, in the freezer for a couple of minutes. He makes sure it is nice and cold before using it on you, teasing your inner thighs and pubic area before lightly slapping your clit with it. When your body jolts and it trembles against the ropes restraining you, Felix’s cock twitches. The way your eyes stare at him, practically begging for more, drives him to fuck your cunt with the toy, feeling cold drops of water melting with your own wetness; in just a couple of minutes, the cold sensation is replaced with only your warm fluids coating the toy. 

Felix really finds a kind of sadistic pleasure in how your body aggressively reacts to such stimuli. 

Sensory  deprivation

Felix knows how much power his voice holds over you —a few words from him and he already has you coming undone underneath his body. 

It’s no secret that the tone and deepness of it has always been appealing for you whenever you get to hear him, and he is aware of it. He is that aware that, at times, he knows his voice it’s all that he needs to make you come.

What Felix likes the most about depriving your sight with blindfolds is how your other senses, such as hearing, enhance. He loves to whisper all sorts of things and have you turning to the sides to guess where the sound is coming from.

He also utterly adores to tease your body for hours on end while you are blindfolded because even the softest touch of his kiss on your shoulder or inner thighs make you gasp in surprise. 

Knowing that you aren’t aware of where in the room he is, or what he is about to do next, arouses him a lot. And that, combined with the fact that his voice and touch are the only things that can guide you through the sex, it’s something he enjoys. 

That’s why, most of the time when you are blindfolded, he explains to you what he is exactly about to do. 

And oh, how you love to hear his voice telling you all the filthy things he is about to perform next.

Corruption

The only angelical thing about Felix is his appearance —don’t be fooled by that bright smile and that gentle gaze he sometimes has.

Because even if he manages to fool you, he will always find a way to let you know what truly lingers inside him, and what kind of twisted things he likes —corruption being one of them.

All Felix takes advantage of is the misconception people often create about him. He plays the role of the sweet, innocent boy next door fairly well, only to end up corrupting women to like the same dark things he does. 

He is the type to offer you a sweet smile before introducing you to practices such as edging or overstimulation —practices that, before him, you didn’t even think had a name. 

Felix feels satisfied when you ask him for more of that, of those things he just taught you and that you didn’t even know they existed. He offers you an innocent gaze that’s falsely filled with concern, telling you that “he is not sure if he should” only for you to end up begging for his touch or cock like a desperate slut.

Of course, no one associates him with that kind of taste, that’s why it is easier —he makes you think that you are in control, that all of the new things you are experiencing is because you wanted them to happen and definitely not because he is corrupting you into the perfect sextoy for him.

Seungmin

Dacryphilia

There is something sadistic in getting turned on by seeing you cry. Or at least that’s what Seungmin thinks.

But really, he can’t help himself —his cock grows even harder every time he hears you sobbing and crying in pleasure while he plays with your pussy or is fucking you.

For Seungmin, the satisfaction only comes if the reason behind your cries is something sexual —otherwise, he doesn’t find any arousal behind your tears.

But when it is sexual, when your eyes get clouded with tears and quiet whimpers and sobs fill his room as he fucks you, the sadistic part in Seungmin gets the best of him.

If you are on all fours while he fucks you from behind and he hears you cry, he immediately changes the position to be able to see the tears streaming down your face —for an unknown reason, he likes it a lot.

Also, when he is edging you and prolonging your orgasm, he enjoys watching you cry as you beg for it. And even though he does it in a mocking way, asking you “if you are going to cry”, he can’t deny how hard he gets whenever you do just that. 

The best part of it all is that you don’t necessarily cry because he likes it —matter of fact, you aren’t even aware of this particular preference; it just comes out of you naturally, crying when the pleasure becomes too overwhelming.

And when that happens, when you cry and whine while he fucks you, Seungmin just really can’t last long. 

Edging

Seungmin values your obedience a lot —because, although he isn't possessive, there's no better way to show your commitment to him than following his orders.

He always knows what you want and every time he will give it to you, but more often than not, he wants you to prove that you deserve it. 

He teases you, and touches you, and fucks you exactly how you like it, but every time you are just about to come he asks you not to.

“Just hang on a little more for me, yeah?” and he asks it so sweetly, opposite to how rough his fingers are stretching your pussy, that all you want is to please him. So you hold on a little longer, cursing his name under your breath as you do all you can to prolong your orgasm. 

“Just like that, puppy, be good and hold it,” and you do just that. The most rewarding thing for Seungmin is the fact that he doesn’t have to threaten you with a punishment for you to follow his pleas compliently. There’s really not a consequence if you can’t hold your orgasm, or if you come before he asks you to, but you still try your best because that’s how good you want to be for him.

And after some minutes of torture, Seungmin allows you to come. And he praises and encourages you through it, telling you how much of a good job you did and how well-behaved you are for him.

For him, there’s really nothing more satisfying than getting to see that look of bliss and relief in your face after he finally says the magic words. 

Soft-domming.

I believe Seungmin is an experimentalist —he is willing to try almost everything, even if he thinks he will not like it.

But out of all the practices and roles he has tried so far, being a soft dominant is the one that comes naturally from him. The need to pleasure and take care of his submissive it’s a wholesome idea on its own —putting it to practice is a whole other different world that Seungmin truly enjoys.

Although a few of his preferences veer towards a sadistic side, he never performs them with the roughness and perversion of a hard dominant. Seungmin always does so gently, making sure he isn’t inflicting any pain on you and that everything he gives you is nothing but pleasure.

When you cry, or when you are too overwhelmed to speak, Seungmin shows his true sympathy for you, showering you with sweet praises and reassuring words —“you look beautiful while having me inside you” or “you are taking me so well”.

He never loses an opportunity to compliment the way you please him or the way your body takes him in, always peppering kisses on your face while his hips sink against yours slowly. 

And even though there are endless sexual practices and kinks he is yet to try out with you, Seungmin strongly believes that sweet and gentle intimacy is what a pretty girl like you deserves. 

Jeongin 

Choking

Jeongin gets hard by seeing the desperation in your eyes.

He loves to see how they widen and how your lips part ever so slightly as a faint gasp fills his ears. 

He adores to feel your hand wrapping around his wrist while you squeeze it, encouraging him to choke you harder even when you already feel dizzy and your eyes are already hazy.

Whenever his cock is inside your pussy, Jeongin loves to feel you clenching around him every time he wraps his hand around your neck. Even when you are struggling to breathe properly, and when you are staring right at him with a lost gaze, your pussy keeps on clenching almost aggressively around him in response to his touch.

After a couple of seconds, when he knows you are near your limit, he softens his grips to allow you to gasp for air, inhaling and exhaling profoundly while the fear in your eyes vanishes in front of him. 

Nothing arouses him more than when you look for his wrist while he is pounding himself inside you, guiding his hand all the way to your neck and offering him a smile that just begs for him to choke you —it arouses him mostly because it started off as something just he liked, until you started to take a liking on it too and it suddenly became a recurring practice in sex between the two of you.

His favorite thing to do? Choke you while you come all over his cock.

Humiliation 

It was confusing for him at first. How could he get off at the fantasies of him humiliating his partner in bed? For an odd reason, that didn’t seem morally correct. But even so, with the moral conflicts going on, Jeongin often jerked off to the thought of verbally humiliating his partner, making them feel embarrassed by their neediness. 

More often than he would admit, he gets hard while thinking about all the filthy stuff he wants to make his partner do. A recurring fantasy he has on this is to make his partner get off on his shoe while he watches.

There’s something about humiliation that Jeongin finds power in. The idea of his partner getting wet while being degraded, embarrassed and laughed at turns him on in ways he can’t even explain —he desperately wants to be the one degrading and laughing at them for how pathetic they look, and he wants them to enjoy every single second of it. 

I feel like Jeongin is definitely the type to laugh at you and ask embarrassing questions while you are too overwhelmed in pleasure —questions like “this is all that you need to be happy, right? A big cock inside that slutty hole of yours” or “are you really about to come from getting fucked in the ass? only sluts as filthy as you like to have their tightest  hole ruined, because I guess having someone fucking your cunt is not enough any more”. 

Orgasm denial and ruining orgasms. 

Jeongin is such a tease —he definitely has a thing for denying (and ruining) your orgasms. 

It’s not like he doesn’t think you don’t deserve them, but there’s something thrilling in the way you desperately react whenever he tells you you don’t get to come for the night, or for the whole week.

He fucks your cunt, rubs your clit and expects you to be good and follow his command —enjoy it all you want, but don’t come at all. Sometimes, you succeed; you hang on there until he is done, spilling his seed in you and praising you for being obedient after all the struggle. In those times, where he denies your orgasm and you obey, he doesn’t punish you for the whole week and you are thankful for that.

Some others, though, you fail. When he asks you not to come, to hang on a little longer until he is done, but you can’t control yourself, he interrupts your orgasm right at the highest point of it and ruins it for you.

He has you bucking your hips pathetically against nothing, crying in frustration and anticipation of the punishment that will follow your actions next. Your body twists underneath him while you grip the bed sheets underneath you, sobbing and begging for his mercy, “fuck, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry”. 

Oh, he is definitely going to make you feel even sorry for it.

Masterlist

Part I 

Part II 

Part III 

↣ warnings: a/b/o dynamics, prime dynamics (prime alphas/omegas; stronger, more dangerous variants), noncon/dubcon (the relationship later turns consensual, but it starts out with kidnapping and a/b/o can blur the consent lines), enemies to lovers, villain!katsuki, some yandere tones, kidnapping, captivity, corruption, breeding, heats, ruts, knots, mating, claiming, bonding, possessive actions, clawing, biting, choking, belly-bulges, bruising, blood, too much fucking purring, a lot of praise, some degradation, hair pulling, size difference, creampies and cum galore

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At Your Service, Baby / Minsung Smut (18+)

Summary / It's Valentine's Day, and Jisung and Minho want to do something very special for you. But, it's not exactly what you excepted on such a romantic day...

Pairings / (Switch) Han Jisung + (Switch) Lee Minho + (F) Reader

Word Count / 8.8K

Warnings / Crossdressing, Threesome, Sex Toys, Multiple Orgasms, Spanking, Humiliation, Roleplay, Rough Sex, Cum Eating, Anal Play, Rimming, Blowjobs, Face Fucking, Hard Domination,

How'd you always end up like this?

You've been thinking just that, but it was far too late to back out now. Jisung and Minho were already waiting for you in the kitchen—both dressed in the most erotic outfits yet: miniskirts with a thigh-high stockings on both sides, showing off their long legs; with tight tops that revealed enough skin to make your mouth water... And they were wearing panties underneath them.

They looked so hot standing there side by side, all smiles as if inviting you into some kind of advanced porn game.

Standing awkwardly by the front door, you felt yourself getting wetter at the thought, wondering what exactly they had planned. You could tell how much time they took putting everything together—the clothes, makeup, jewelry—this wasn't an ordinary prank. The guys must've spent hours preparing these outfits for today's special event. It made you wonder why they chose this particular day. But then again, when would be better than Valentine's Day?

"...Happy Valentine's," You mumbled with uncertainty, closing the distance between you and them slowly. "What are you guys doing?"

Jisung was the first to turn around, his face lighting up so bright that he might as well have been glowing. The rich, brown hair framing his head glistened under the lights hanging overhead, while his eyes sparkled like shining crystals beneath the black eyeliner. He reached forward and grabbed hold of one of your hands, before bringing it up to rest against his cheek.

His lips curved upward slightly in a smile, revealing perfectly white teeth.

"We wanted to make this a surprise, but I guess you came home earlier than we expected." Minho explained, leaning against the kitchen counter with his arms crossed over his chest. A smirk appeared across his handsome features. "And for the record, I'd never wear this outfit without that little brat annoying me every second of the damn day..."

Your heart raced inside your chest as you watched them carefully, trying not to give away any signs of nervousness. Their smiles grew wider, and soon you couldn't help but notice each other's gaze lingering longer than necessary.

The heat in the room rose steadily, until it seemed impossible to ignore anymore. Even though you knew full well where this was leading, you still hesitated. You didn't know whether or not you should go along with whatever they had planned. As much as you enjoyed spending time with them, you also found them incredibly intimidating.

This whole situation had grown more complicated than you originally anticipated, which only added to your anxiety. But no matter what happened, you promised yourself you wouldn't regret it afterward. No way did you want to come to terms with having missed out on such an amazing opportunity. Not after everything they'd done for you lately. If they wanted to play dress up and seduce you, you decided, then you'd let them. At least once. After all, they deserved a reward for being so sweet and thoughtful.

Minho looks at you expectantly, his eyebrows raised high above his forehead.

With a deep breath, you finally gave in to their charm, allowing Jisung to pull you close. You closed your eyes briefly and breathed him in deeply. There was nothing sweeter than the scent of his cologne mixed with his natural body odor. When you opened your eyes again, he smiled softly down at you as you leaned closer toward his face, placing another soft kiss upon his lips.

It was short, barely even worth calling a kiss, but you savored it anyway, since it meant so much coming from someone who treated you like gold. You pulled back and stared into his beautiful dark chocolate orbs, smiling shyly.

"My original plan was for us to cosplay as maids and serve you breakfast in bed," Jisung started, looking somewhat embarrassed. "...but Minho here doesn't seem to enjoy that idea very much."

He gestured towards Minho, whose face instantly flushed a bright beet red.

"H-Hey! Agreeing to do this is fucking humiliating enough!" He blurted out quickly, turning away and facing the sink. "I'm not about to do it in a frumpy old uniform..."

You couldn't help but chuckle at Minho's sudden outburst, finding it incredibly adorable for some reason. Slowly, you stepped away from Jisung and walked over to stand beside Minho, resting your hand lightly atop his shoulder.

"Don't worry, babe," You said soothingly, running your fingers through his messy brown locks. "I think you look good as anything—"

A glare flashed across Minho's expression as he spun around to face you. For a brief moment, you were worried he might be angry, but instead he just smirked wickedly.

"—even dressed like a girl?"

You laughed aloud at his comment, feeling the tension dissipate from your shoulders. Afterwards, you tilted your head curiously, studying his attire.

The miniskirt he wore covered his entire legs, except for his knees and ankles, leaving most of his skin exposed. While the top part of his shirt clung tightly to his torso, showing off his muscular physique underneath. It was cut low, exposing several inches of his smooth stomach, making your mouth water as you imagined licking his abs clean.

And despite the fact that the skirt fell to his thighs, the tight material hugged his ass nicely. Combined with the makeup on his face in both ears, it made him look like a sex god straight out of an erotic fantasy novel.

The effect was downright mesmerizing.

As if reading your thoughts, Minho glanced down at himself, smirking devilishly before moving his body into a seductive pose. He spread one leg slightly apart from the other, bending forward so that he could rest his hands against either side of a small table in front of him. Then, slowly—so very, very slowly—he began to sway back and forth.

The movement caused his panties to ride up over the backs of his thighs, giving you an unobstructed view of what lay beneath them: His bare cheeks were glistening wetly between his legs. You couldn't help but imagine how they'd taste; would feel under your tongue...

"I think she likes it," Minho teased, watching your reaction through narrowed eyes. "You want some more? Huh?"

"Look at her!" He continued, grinning wickedly. "She's practically drooling."

That snapped you out of your trance, and you found yourself blushing furiously. But then, you saw Jisung smile. A genuine, warm grin, not directed at anyone else or anything specific, just for fun. That simple gesture warmed something inside you, and you smiled back. Suddenly, a blush crept onto your cheeks, and you couldn't resist giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

"Thank you both," You murmured, stepping forward and wrapping your arms loosely around each of their necks. "This really means a lot to me. Thank you."

"Don't thank us yet," Jisung replied, leaning down and kissing your temple gently. "We haven't even gotten to the fun part yet."

With a wink, he pointed towards the bedroom door, and you followed his gaze. Your heart skipped a beat, as you saw the large amounts of decorations spread throughout the room. Candles lit every corner of the space, casting shadows on walls and floors alike while creating a romantic ambiance that filled your lungs with oxygen. They weren't scented candles; you could smell something different burning in the air. Something spicy. Like cinnamon or nutmeg? Or maybe cloves...? Whatever it was, it smelled divine.

When you reached the doorway, you stopped dead in your tracks. On the far side of the room, against one wall was a huge red heart, hung by ribbons along the ceiling. In front of it stood a small table, laden with all sorts of freshly bought sex toys. From vibrators to dildos, butt plugs to cock rings, there was no end to the variety of items scattered across the surface.

Your eyes widened in surprise, but then they narrowed as you noticed a pair of handcuffs hanging next to them. Beside those was another box, this time full of restraints. Ropes and chains, leather straps and metal cuffs. All designed for bondage play.

"...Woah, woah, wait a minute," You whispered, glancing between the two men. "Is this all for me?"

Both Jisung and Minho nodded silently, still holding you close. You looked back and forth between them again, unable to fathom how such an elaborate setup had been put together without your knowledge. Such dedication must have taken days to set up. And the thought of what these guys would've done during that whole time left you breathless.

You shook your head slowly, clearing it of any lingering doubts. This wasn't just a bunch of random objects thrown haphazardly into the same place—they'd planned this meticulously. Everything here had meaning, everything was meant to make sure you enjoyed yourself thoroughly. You didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so you settled for smiling widely and burying your nose into their necks.

"Oh my god..." You breathed softly, shaking your head in disbelief. "How can I possibly thank you both enough for this?"

Minho snickered lowly, squeezing you tighter. "Oh, I have plenty of ideas about how you can repay us~"

His suddenly hand slid down your body, cupping your rear and lifting you up slightly. Without missing a beat, Jisung began to follow suit, playfully grabbing the your other cheek and pulled you closer to him. As soon as your bodies touched, you felt his erection press firmly against your lower stomach through his skirt. You moaned softly, biting your lip and trying not to squirm under the pressure.

The moment lasted only a few seconds, but it seemed much longer. Both men were breathing heavily, and their lips were mere centimeters apart. Their gazes locked, neither willing to give away anything more than they already had. At last, Minho leaned away slightly, and pressing his forehead against yours.

"Happy Valentine's Day, darling," He said huskily, brushing his thumb over your bottom lip. "Make sure you make good use of this, because I'm never doing this again..."

Minho gave you a light smack on the ass, which caused you to let out a soft gasp. The sound echoed off the walls, making you feel like you should probably take some deep breaths to calm down. Instead, you bit your lip hard, feeling your arousal growing stronger by the second. When you finally broke eye contact with them, you turned around quickly to face the bed. It was covered in rose petals, and several plush pillows lay piled at its foot.

A single red candle sat in a glass holder on top of a silver tray beside the bed.

It took a lot of willpower, but you managed to look back at Jisung and Minho, you found them staring intently at you from opposite sides. It made your skin crawl, especially since they were looking so smug about it.

"Y-You both gonna pay for that," You mumbled, glaring at them. "I'll get my revenge on somehow!"

Jisung laughed lightly, reaching up to tuck a stray lock behind your ear. "What are you going to do? Spank us—"

You cut him off quickly, doing exactly what he suggested. Before either of them could react, you smacked both sharply on the ass simultaneously. Each of their cheeks burned beneath your palm, but you knew you couldn't stop now. With a triumphant grin, you dropped your hands, and walk confidently towards the table where all the toys rested.

There were too many options, and you wanted to try everything before deciding what suited you best. After picking up several items and setting them aside, you picked up the first toy you laid hands on: a black rubber dildo with a suction cup base. You smiled, admiring its smooth curves and perfectly tapered tip. Then, you glanced around the room once more. There had to be something else...

After a quick search, you came upon an open drawer near the bedside table and immediately went to work rummaging through it. Inside, you discovered a collection of various lubes and oils. Most were clear, but you spotted a few different colors mixed in amongst them. One particularly caught your attention: pink.

A bright shade of bubble gum, almost fluorescent.

Suddenly, a smile spread across your face, and you scooped it up. Holding it carefully between your fingers, you carried it over to the bed. Once there, you sat down cross-legged, taking care not to spill any of its contents. You placed the bottle beside you and began removing the cap. Once it was free, you took a whiff, inhaling deeply. Sweet and fruity, just as advertised.

Your heart skipped a beat when you realized how strong it smelled. Glancing back at the men, who were watching curiously from the foot of the bed, you lifted one finger and gestured for them to join. They obliged without hesitation; their eyes wide and eager.

When they arrived by your side, you watched them closely, gauging their reactions to whatever you decided on using first. Jisung was the first to reach the edge of the bed, and kneeling down submissively. His eyes met yours briefly, then flicked downwards to stare at the bottle in your hand. You giggled quietly; he clearly liked the idea of being used as a human sex doll.

He'd be perfect if that's what you wanted tonight... but somehow, something told you otherwise. It wasn't quite time yet. The right moment would come soon enough—you had no doubt about that whatsoever.

Minho arrived next, his expression more neutral than Jisung's. He too knelt before the bed, though unlike Jisung, Minho didn't look nervous. Instead, he looked determined. Like he knew exactly what was going to happen here tonight. And maybe he did. Maybe this was all part of some plan. If so, you couldn't wait to see where it went.

But for now, you needed him to do one thing: and with one look, he obeyed.

Smirking knowingly, Minho grabbed a hold of Jisung's arm and pulled. Your boyfriend stumbled forward slightly, his mouth falling open. Then, he fell flat onto the floor. Without another word or even a glance in your direction, Minho climbed atop him, straddling his waist. With an easy motion, he grasped Jisung's wrists above his head, pinning them against the mattress behind him.

In less time than it takes to blink, the older boy's mouth was pressed against the younger's neck. He nipped gently, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from the young man below him. Jisung whimpered softly, struggling to move his limbs. But Minho held tight, forcing himself into the kiss instead.

It didn't take long before the rest of Jisung's resistance disappeared completely, leaving him limp and weak beneath Minho. You enjoyed the sight immensely, watching the pair passionately kissing and sucking on each other. You'd always wondered if it would ever happen—if you could really see these two sharing a sexual experience together. And here it was, unfolding right before your very eyes.

"Good boys." You murmured approvingly, leaning forward to run your tongue along the underside of the dildo. "Now we can play..."

Minho pulled away from Jisung abruptly, gasping for air as he looked back at you. He licked his lips hungrily, crawling towards you on all fours. As he approached, you reached out and ran your hands through his hair, tugging lightly to pull his head closer to you. When he leaned in obediently, you planted soft kisses on the side of his jawline.

He moaned softly, and you smiled affectionately. This is what you wanted. These are the kind of things that turned you on most of all. The thought of dominating someone like this, making them submit to your every desire, made you feel powerful. More dominant, almost. So much more confident in yourself than you ever had been before.

And it felt good.

You gripped the base of the dildo tightly, feeling it pulse against your palm. Its smooth surface glistened with a sheen of moisture, and you found yourself licking your lips unconsciously. The way it tasted seemed to intensify further whenever you touched it. Almost as if it called out to you, begging for release.

The urge to give in finally overcame you, and you unceremoniously tossed the toy aside. Leaving it for later use, you moved your attention to Minho again. Grabbing his chin firmly in one hand, you forced his gaze up to meet yours.

His cheeks flushed red immediately, but he remained silent. However, a smirk crossed his lips when his eyes caught the sight of your inner thigh. There, nestled inside the confines of your skirt, lay the object of his desires. A single fingertip traced lazy circles around it, teasingly circling the sensitive skin surrounding it.

You gasped loudly, closing your eyes momentarily in blissful anticipation.

"Oh~? What's this?" He asked teasingly, his voice deep and raspy. "Jisung, I think our girlfriend needs some help... "

Jisung still seemed glazed over by Minho's ministrations, but quickly shook off his stupor. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the way you were staring at him. Wanting desperately to please you, he too crawled forward, kneeling beside you once again. Your gaze drifted upwards slowly as he did, following the curve of his jawline and the line of his throat. It wasn't until he brought his chin closer to your own, that you finally noticed what he was offering. His soft, pale pink tongue peeked out slightly to wet his bottom lip.

Without hesitation or thought, you leaned forwards and captured it within your mouth. At first, you merely tasted the sweet flavor lingering on his lips, but gradually, you felt his warm, moist tongue pressing against the inside of your mouth. Soon enough, it was sliding against yours, exploring every inch of your oral cavity. You moaned lightly, savoring the sensation of having another person's body pressed against yours like this.

You had never done anything with someone else before, let alone kissed. So to have such a large part of yourself shared with somebody else, made you feel incredibly vulnerable. But also excited and curious, wanting to learn more about this new facet of sexuality. The tip of his tongue brushed against your teeth, making you suckle on it gently. Instinctually, you wrapped both hands around the back of his head, pulling him closer.

The warmth radiating through your chest grew stronger, almost painful.

Not wanting to give Jisung too much attention, you pulled away suddenly, looking up at him. He blinked several times in confusion, but eventually smiled widely. Leaning forwards once more, you quickly capture Minho's lips between your own.

He responded eagerly, moaning softly into your mouth as he wrapped his arms around your neck. This time, he didn't try to force any dominance. Instead, he simply allowed you to control everything, allowing himself to be led wherever you wanted.

This went on for quite awhile, kissing them both fervently while they stroked your inner thighs, but not quite daring to touch you anywhere else. Eventually, though, curiosity got the better of you, causing you to pull back and look at the two men. They were panting heavily now, barely able to catch their breaths. Their eyes met yours briefly before turning away shyly, avoiding eye contact entirely.

"So," You said, breaking the awkward silence. "Should I go ahead and take my clothes off...?"

"Nope. That's our job." Minho grinned cheekily, sitting up and straddling your waist.

Before you knew what was happening, he grabbed hold of the hem of your shirt and yanked it up. Your breasts bounced free of its confines, jiggling freely. With one hand, he reached up and cupped your breast firmly, squeezing it roughly. The fabric of your bra strained uncomfortably under his firm grip.

You gasped aloud, arching your back instinctively. But Minho only laughed, shaking his head. "You're just gonna let me do this, huh...? Don't worry, baby; I'm not going to hurt you..."

His fingers sunk under the edge of your lace-covered bra cup, brushing against your hard nipple. You bit your lip anxiously, trying to hide how aroused you already were feeling. A low groan escaped your parted lips as he began rubbing your sensitive nub, eliciting a small whimper from you.

But even then, you weren't ready to stop him. You closed your eyes tight as he teased you, letting out a few quiet mewls when he pinched your stiff bud. Allowing yourself to relax somewhat, you focused on the sensations he was creating rather than thinking about where things might lead. It wasn't long after that, that you secretly started moving your hand beneath his miniskirt.

The material felt soft and silky against your fingertips but it also had an odd texture from all of the sweat in there; almost like silk chiffon or something similar. Even the color seemed strange somehow: deep purple with gold thread woven through it for decoration...and yet still very feminine at the exact same time.

Slowly, you slid your palm up along his smooth leg, reaching his muscular thigh. Once there, you hooked your index finger underneath his panties and tugged downwards, forcing the material down further. Inch by inch, it slipped lower and lower, until finally it fell into place around his ankles. He didn't seem bothered by this, though he did look over towards you curiously once the fabric came loose enough to reveal more of what lay below them.

Exposing his thick cock, which was already fully erect despite how little attention he'd given himself so far today. His balls were hanging low too, dangling between two prominent testicles that looked heavy even before they began to swell. Your gaze followed their path downward, taking in every detail as you took note of everything that made him unique. From his broad chest and shoulders to his muscled thighs and calves, right down to his feet and toes – each one just as handsome as the rest of him. And now, thanks to the pantie removal, you could see why.

"Wow. Is it always like that?" You asked breathlessly, watching as he stroked his hard dick slowly while staring back at you. "It's huge..."

Minho chuckled softly, nodding in reply. ""Depends, I guess. Sometimes, yeah... sometimes not so much—"

With a sudden loud gasp, he slammed forward and buried his face into your neck. A hard smack fell upon his behind as he let out another moan, muffled only slightly by your skin. This quickly turned into several smacks, stinging lightly across his cheeks and making him squirm in pleasure. But soon enough, the unknown hitting stopped completely, leaving you confused.

You glanced back at Jisung, seeing a satisfied look on his face.

"That's what you get for roughing me up earlier~!" He declared cheerfully. "You're lucky I'm feeling generous."

Minho growled lowly, clearly displeased.

Jisung merely laughed again, leaning forwards to kiss him gently on the lips. The older male resisted for a moment, but eventually relented. Their tongues met briefly, both men moaning quietly at the sensation, before pulling away.

"Now, hold still," Jisung ordered, suddenly grabbing Minho's butt without warning. He gave the other man a playful swat, earning himself a sharp yelp from above. "I want to have some fun with you first..."

The sound slurping filled the air next, followed closely by wet slapping noises. You watched in awe, unable to tear your gaze off of Jisung's mouth as it glided smoothly over Minho's ass crack. Soon enough, however, the sight grew too arousing to handle anymore, causing you to start shifting uncomfortably.

As if sensing your discomfort, Minho raised his head from your shoulder and left little pecks on either side of your jawline instead. One landed directly onto your cheekbone, sending tingles shooting throughout your entire body and eliciting a small squeak from within you. Another trailed down your throat, lingering on your chin before sliding down your neck and landing on your collar bone. They tickled pleasantly, making you giggle loudly.

"Oh man," Jisung breathed, grinning widely at both of you. "So hot~! Now it looks like we've got ourselves a little exhibitionist here!"

"Shut up, idiot." Minho snorted dismissively.

Your heart skipped a beat when Jisung turns to you, flashing his perfect smile. "Hey, Y/N? Mind helping me out a bit?"

His question surprised you, prompting you to turn to him quizzically. "Uh... sure?"

"Just spread him out a little wider for me, would ya'?"

Reluctantly, you reach under the skirt once more, pushing it upwards slightly. For a brief moment, you freeze in surprise, taken aback by how much space there really is beneath it. There must be at least six inches of free area, allowing you to easily slip your hands inside and grip his firm thighs.

With trembling fingers, you grab hold of his knees and pull them apart, revealing the entirety of his gorgeous bubble butt. It jiggled happily as he moved, enticing you to stroke your hand over its surface. Slowly, you drag your fingertips against his flesh, admiring how soft yet plump it felt. All the while, Jisung continued sucking and licking at Minho's hole, occasionally slipping his tongue inside. When you heard a moan escape from him, you couldn't help yourself any longer.

Gently, you placed your palms flat atop his cheeks, spreading them open wide. Then, ever-so carefully, the cold air brushed against his sensitive entrance, causing him to groan in response. You stared intently, watching as the tip of Jisung's pinky finger slid along his puckered ring, teasingly rubbing it. Minho moaned louder than before, eyes rolling backwards in blissful agony.

Your own breathing quickened, growing heavier as you became entranced by this erotic show. You could feel something stirring deep within you, causing your core to clench tightly. In no time, you were panting heavily, struggling to keep control over yourself.

A few moments passed until finally, Jisung withdrew his digit entirely. His face was flushed red now, looking incredibly pleased with himself. Before long, he slipped back two digits into Minho, pumping them rapidly in and out.

At the same time, his thumb began circling around the rim of his opening, massaging his prostate. The combination of sensations made Minho cry out sharply, arching his hips upward towards Jisung's mouth.

"Fucking hell... quit it, Jisung, just quit it," Minho begged, his face completely red.

But the older boy didn't stop. Instead, he kept going, using his index finger to slide up alongside his middle one, stretching him even further. Minho grunted in pain every single time that happened - so much so, in fact, that you thought he might actually pass out. Yet somehow, he managed to endure all of it, whimpering softly whenever his dick wasn't being licked or sucked on.

Every now and then, you'd catch glimpses of Jisung's tongue moving across the underside of his shaft, coating it thoroughly in saliva. By the look on his face, the taste alone seemed to make him salivate profusely; you knew very well that he wouldn't mind getting a good dicking after such an act.

Eventually, Jisung came to a halt, withdrawing his digits from Minho's asshole altogether. You glanced between him and the younger guy curiously, wondering what was about to happen next. However, the answer soon arrived: Jisung glanced at you again, smiling warmly at you, almost signaling you to get involved. You gulped audibly, but nodded obediently anyway.

"Minho, suck Jisung off for a minute," You mumbled quietly, trying not to let your voice waver. "Do it real slow though, alright? I wanna watch."

"What!? No fucking way, I'm not—"

Before he can protest anymore, you take a turn to smack his bare ass with your open palm, silencing him instantly. A cold expression instantly crosses your features as you continue spanking him lightly, watching his cheeks darken in color. After several slaps, he whines softly under his breath, turning redder and redder.

"Just do it," You demand harshly. "Or else..."

You pause for effect, letting his words hang in the air.

He hesitates only briefly before nodding weakly, muttering an apology. The words seemed to hit home, making you smirk triumphantly. With a sigh, Minho looks up at Jisung pleadingly. The younger boy merely smirked down at him, reaching forward to grasp his chin. As soon as their skin touched, Minho went stiff all over, looking utterly terrified. Not that it mattered; he knew what came next.

"You heard the lady," Jisung said firmly. "Suck me off, or she'll give you another round of her hand..."

Slowly, Minho slipped himself off your lap and onto the bed beside you, kneeling upright. He looked absolutely petrified, practically shaking with nerves. But still, he did as instructed, taking Jisung's cock in his mouth without hesitation.

It was a very sensual thing to watch, especially when coupled with the sounds coming from Minho's mouth. He hummed appreciatively as he licked and sucked at Jisung's dick, moaning louder whenever he took the tip deep within his throat. Meanwhile, Jisung couldn't help but massage his scalp, occasionally letting go of Minho long enough to run his fingers through the short hair.

Soon, however, the sound of sucking turned into an audible slurp. At first, you were worried that maybe Minho had choked on the thicker part of Jisung's dick, but after a second or two passed without any signs of distress, you realized the truth: he'd just taken the entire length into his throat. Deciding to reward him a little, you pour some lube onto the dildo from earlier and smear it around the base, preparing to shove the toy inside his asshole.

Minho must've sensed what was happening, because his breathing changed dramatically. His lips began bobbing faster, and you could hear his jaw creaking as he tried desperately to hold Jisung's girthy shaft in place. Although, the younger didn't seem bothered by the tightness, instead groaning in pleasure and urging Minho to take more.

And so, you did. You pushed the fake cock past the entrance to Minho's anus, eliciting a loud grunt from the brunette boy. Then, once again, you smacked his butt. This time, however, you used your hand rather than your open palm, slapping the round flesh roughly. Immediately, Minho cried out, causing his gag reflexes to kick in. That only lasted for a moment, however, as he quickly recovered and resumed licking.

"Fuch yeah! Take my dick, slut!" Jisung growled, thrusting his hips upwards slightly. "That's right, keep swallowing it like a good little whore... don't worry if you choke on it either, I got plenty left to go."

He spoke true too; judging by how much spit was covering the head of his penis, there was no doubt in your mind that this would be a long session. Still, you weren't complaining. Watching Jisung roughly fuck Minho's face while moaning loudly made you feel hot in places you never thought possible. It also gave you ideas, which is why you decided to help him along a bit.

Pumping the toy harder and faster now, the movements quickly turned into a frenzy. Soon, they became almost violent, prompting Minho to start gasping heavily every few seconds. And yet, he never stopped sucking, keeping his eyes trained on Jisung's groin. Every time the older male moved, Minho reacted instinctively, moving his head in tandem to follow suit.

Each time the toy touched his prostate, Minho let out a cry of ecstasy, earning him more slaps on the rear. But even with those punishments, Minho still refused to pull away. If anything, his actions grew increasingly desperate, his tongue flicking rapidly against Jisung's cockhead until finally...

Minho moaned lowly in response, continuing to lap hungrily at his dick. But despite the warning, it wasn't enough to stop Jisung from shooting ropes of sticky semen directly down his gullet. For a moment, Minho simply swallowed everything he could get, struggling to fit it all down his throat.

However, when Jisung started pumping his load again, the brunette suddenly coughed hard, splashing droplets across his face and chest.

Still, he kept doing it anyway, drinking every drop Jisung had to offer. Even then, he continued sucking, refusing to move until he felt the last of his seed drip down his chin. By the end, his mouth looked absolutely glazed over, as though he hadn't been able to breathe properly since the beginning.

The sight alone made your head spin, watching him devour another man's semen like a pro. But then, you noticed something else: Jisung wasn't finished yet. Instead of pulling back, he kept going. He continued fucking Minho's mouth relentlessly, his hips buckling and jerking erratically as he spewed rope after rope of jizz directly into his moist cavern. By the end, Jisung managed to shoot five full loads right down Minho's throat; each one of them coated the insides of his cheeks, making him look like a gluttonous pig.

"Mmph..." The brunette coughed, swallowing hard. It looked painful, but Minho remained silent, too overcome with lust to care about the discomfort.

"Good job, Minho," you complimented, patting his behind fondly. "I think you deserve a reward for that."

You reached between his legs, grasping the base of the dildo once again and beginning to slide it out of his ass. With each movement, you could feel his sphincter tighten up around the rubber phallus, preventing it from leaving its snug prison. When at last you removed the toy entirely, Minho moaned loudly, wiggling his hole and rubbing it clean with both hands.

"A-Ahhh..." He exhaled deeply, looking exhausted. "Fuck... you both are fucking insane..."

Ignoring his comment, you turn him over onto his back. Once again, he doesn't resist, letting you lift his knees apart before positioning yourself above his waist. Now free to see exactly what happened, you can clearly make out the outline of dildo through Minho's stretched rectum. A small trickle of fluid trickles down the front of his thighs, suggesting that there might be some lingering traces of lube left inside.

Still, the sight is undeniably arousing, especially since it comes just moments after seeing Minho eat Jisung's entire load without batting an eye. Seeing this, you decide to push things further. After removing the remaining lubricant from your fingers, you smear them across Minho's asshole, spreading the slippery substance liberally.

Minho groans softly when you press your thumb against his puckered ring, pushing gently until his anus opens fully. Without warning, you plunge two digits deep within his body, causing him to gasp audibly. As soon as you do, Jisung begins to laugh heartily – probably because he knows what's coming next. You're not sure if he planned it or was simply lucky, but either way, he gets to watch as you continue plunging your fingers into Minho's tight guts.

"Oh fuck... yesss..." Minho whimpers, arching his back and writhing beneath you. "More... please, more~"

As tempting as it sounds, however, you don't have any intention of stopping here. In fact, you plan on continuing until your hand feels completely numb. That said, you also know that Mino won't want to take anymore than three fingers. At least, not until he has recovered from the intense anal stimulation. So, instead, you remove your other hand from his crotch and begin stroking his length, coaxing him towards climax with long, firm strokes.

It takes several minutes before Minho reaches the edge, moaning loudly while thrusting his hips upwards. Finally, though, his orgasm hits, sending waves of pleasure rippling throughout his frame. Unlike Jisung's earlier release, Minho's ejaculation isn't so powerful. Still, the sheer volume is impressive nonetheless.

Just as you suspected, the first few shots spray high in the air, landing on his stomach and chest. Soon, however, his cock starts pumping out thicker streams of cum, covering his torso and face with sticky strands. Warm tears spill from his eyes, mixing with the gooey mess coating his features.

"Ngh... nnngahh..." Minho pants, shuddering violently. "T-Too much..."

He looks utterly spent, his muscles trembling uncontrollably under his skin. Your only concern now is whether he'll survive the aftermath of such intense anal play, but judging by the amount of cum still leaking out of his slit, you suspect he will be fine.

"We're not done yet," you tell him, reaching down and scooping up a large dollop of his seed with your finger. "The main event hasn't even started."

With that, you bring your dripping fingertip to his lips, forcing him to open wide.

Then, using the tip of your digit, you paint Minho's tongue with his own sperm. His reaction is immediate, opening his mouth wider and sticking out his tongue eagerly, allowing you to coat it thoroughly. When you finally stop, you wipe away the rest of the excess with your palm, then stand up and lean over him, offering him a final kiss.

This time, Minho accepts readily, wrapping his arms tightly around you and pulling you close. For several seconds, you remain like this, kissing passionately, reveling in the intimacy. Eventually, you pull back and look at each other, grinning.

Jisung pouts at the gesture, wanting attention too. You quickly sense this, and pull him down onto his back along side Minho. The two boys immediately start making out again, their tongues meeting hungrily, slobbering all over one another's faces. It seems they've already forgotten about the third member present, which suits you perfectly well.

Instead, you take the time to remove the rest of your clothes, discarding them carelessly aside. Only once you're naked do you climb between Jisung's legs first, licking up every drop of semen from his softening shaft. While you lick him clean, you let your hands roam freely over his smooth abs and toned pecs, feeling how hard he truly is beneath his skin.

The crop top leaves little room for doubt: Jisung is built like a Greek god, his muscled form nothing short of perfect. You could spend hours worshipping him, worshiping everything about his body; his strong limbs, his muscular thighs, his chiseled ass – but unfortunately, the more important part of him remains covered.

Thankfully, you don't need to wait very long. Within mere minutes, Jisung's dick springs free from its hiding place inside his panties. He gasps as you reach down, grasping it firmly in your hand. With just a single stroke, you send a jolt through his entire body, eliciting an adorable whimper from the boy.

"Mm... I'm sorry." Jisung blushes hotly, looking embarrassed. "Didn't think you'd do me first..."

You smile affectionately. "Nonsense! You deserve better than that."

Then, without further ado, you lower yourself down atop his erect shaft. As soon as the head touches against your entrance, you cry out in surprise. Even after having sex countless times, it never gets easy, does it?

But somehow, you manage to relax your muscles enough to accommodate Jisung's girth. And despite how aroused he was moments ago, you can feel him tense up as you sink deeper onto him, inch by glorious inch. By the time you are fully impaled upon him, you both moan simultaneously.

"Ah!" Jisung moans, gripping handfuls of your hair. "Ohhh... fuck, Y/N..."

Your heart swells at those words. They sound so sweet coming from him. Slowly, carefully, you begin to rock your hips. You have no idea if what you're doing feels good or not, but it certainly doesn't hurt, either. In fact, given how sensitive Jisung is, you find it quite enjoyable. Before long, you're moving faster and harder, riding him like a wild stallion. The sensation of his hot flesh sliding in and out of yours is intoxicating, leaving you panting breathlessly.

As pleasurable as your coupling may be for you two, however, there's someone else who clearly enjoys the show far more. Minho has been watching silently, eyes glued to the action on display before him.

Now, though, his gaze turns towards you, staring intently. Seeing him watch you make love to Jisung makes something deep within you stir. Something primal and powerful.

You give him a show worthy of any porn star, thrusting your hips wildly while moaning loudly. You know it sounds silly, but you also enjoy knowing Minho is getting off to your performance. That knowledge alone adds fuel to the fire burning inside you, causing you to move even faster.

Soon, you're slamming into Jisung with such force that your breasts bounce lewdly above your chest. Your nipples ache intensely, begging for attention, but you ignore them completely.

After all, right now, your focus lies solely on pleasing Jisung. On giving him exactly what he needs...

The sight of him clutching his sheets desperately is almost too much to bear. Noticing this, you slow down somewhat, taking extra care to grind sensually instead of simply bouncing. Then, when you finally decide to speed up again, you do so gradually, allowing Jisung ample time to adjust to each new movement. Soft pleasured cries escape him, mingling with the wet slapping noises of your pelvis colliding with his own.

His cock twitches underneath you, throbbing urgently.

When he comes undone, his climax causes you to come along with him, your inner walls clenching tightly around his pulsating shaft. For several seconds, you remain still, caught up in the blissful post-coital haze. When you eventually return your attentions to Jisung, you notice he looks positively spent. Exhausted.

The sight of his pale thighs trembling beneath him sends another wave of desire coursing through your veins, making your pussy burn hotter than ever. You've barely finished recovering from one orgasm, only to immediately dive back into the next. It's mind blowing. So incredibly arousing.

A sudden smirk crosses your lips, and you turn your gaze towards Minho. This time, his grin is equal parts amused and lusty.

"I guess it's your turn now, huh?" You purr suggestively, glancing over your shoulder at him. "Well, he's all yours. Just remember: take your time, okay?"

Jisung perks up at these words. "H-Huh? What did you just say...?"

You ignore him, climbing off his waist and letting Minho crawl between them. He gives you an appreciative look, then lowers himself until his face is pressed against Jisung's thigh. The moment their skin connects, you can hear Jisung groan deeply, shuddering slightly.

Minho takes advantage of his partner's weakness, kissing him hungrily. Their tongues entwine together, sloppily fucking each other's mouths. A low growl escapes Jisung's throat, prompting Minho to pull away momentarily.

"Since, you love fucking my mouth so much... I hope you won't mind me fucking that ass of yours" Minho murmurs huskily, spanking Jisung's rump with a loud smack. "Because that's where we're going next."

A scary shiver runs through Jisung, causing him to whimper. However, rather than object or resist, he merely whimpers softly, shifting closer to Minho.

His eyes flick open, meeting yours briefly before closing once again. After a few more light strokes across his butt, Minho slides his hand under Jisung's lower back. With surprising strength, he lifts him up and flips him onto his stomach. Jisung lets out a soft moan of surprise, but otherwise remains silent. Instead, he buries his head into the pillows, trying to hide his flushed cheeks.

You glance between them, unable to stop yourself. Jisung is absolutely gorgeous—his toned body gleaming with sweat, his smooth skin glowing brightly beneath the moonlight streaming in through the window. Meanwhile, Minho's dark hair hangs messily about his shoulders, strands sticking to his damp forehead. Despite being covered by a thin layer of sweat, he looks like some sort of warrior god. And yet, the anger radiating from him is palpable.

Your heart skips a beat upon noticing how hard he's gripping his pillow, fingers digging into its fabric. In fact, he appears ready to break if anyone dares touch him. As tempting as it is to see just how far he'll go, you refrain from touching him. Besides, judging by the way Jisung seems to be enjoying his treatment, it would probably only end badly for both parties involved.

Instead, you watch Minho grab the lube you used earlier, pouring some directly onto Jisung's ass. Then, without warning, he pushes two thick fingers deep into the boy's tight hole.

Jisung moans loudly, arching his back slightly. His entire body shakes from the sensation, even though Minho has only been inside him for a brief amount of time. You bite your lip in anticipation, wondering what will happen next.

But Minho doesn't give you long to ponder such things. Before you know it, he's pushing three fingers into Jisung's asshole, stretching it wide. The roughness makes Jisung cry out, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. But despite his discomfort, he does nothing to try and push Minho away. On the contrary; he continues to let him fuck him, moaning helplessly as the fingers continue sliding in and out of his ass.

"You like that, bitch boy?" Minho growls, thrusting harder now. "Do you like getting fucked in the ass by your own boyfriend? Your lover? Does that feel good? Is this what you want?"

This prompts Jisung to sob quietly, biting down on the pillow. Minho smirks at the sound, then begins pumping his fingers faster. Soon enough, his thumb finds its way underneath Jisung's tailbone, rubbing circles around it while he fucks him deeper and deeper. His breathing grows heavier, becoming labored. His dick twitches against his leg, begging to be touched. Yet Minho ignores it entirely, instead continuing to pump his fingers into Jisung's ass.

And then, after several minutes of relentless fingering, something happens.

Suddenly, Jisung stiffens. He cries out sharply, buckling forward slightly. It becomes clear that Minho had pushed too far, forcing Jisung to climax. His eyes roll back in his head, revealing bright whites, and his whole body goes rigid. The moment he comes undone, Minho pulls his fingers free from Jisung's ass, leaving behind a gaping hole. The sight of which causes Jisung to jerk awake, gasping for breath. Immediately, his hips begin moving restlessly, grinding against the sheets.

"Mm..." Jisung mutters weakly, still coming down from his high. "F...Fuck me, please..."

"I'm sorry. Can you repeat that?" Minho says playfully, smacking Jisung's rear again. "Didn't quite catch what you said there."

Jisung blushes furiously, mustering all the courage he can. "...Please. Fuck my ass," He repeats hoarsely, voice trembling. "Make love to it. Please, make me cum. I need it so bad!"

Minho chuckles, grabbing one of his legs and placing it over his shoulder. Without hesitation, he plunges his cock deep into Jisung's anus. For a moment, everything stops. All motion ceases within the room except for Minho's slow, steady thrusts. There's no noise aside from the low murmurings of pleasure escaping Jisung's lips. Even the air feels different somehow, charged with tension. Every second that passes is marked by an electric buzz that fills every inch of space.

You stare, captivated, as Jisung's body contorts. Each thrust brings another gasp or whimper from him, his hands clutching at the blankets tightly. Sweat beads his brow, glistening off of his pale face. A drop falls onto Minho's hand, prompting him to lick it up before continuing.

Then, finally, Jisung reaches his breaking point.

He screams incoherently, arching his back and wrapping his arms around Minho's neck. He throws his head back, exposing his throat, allowing Minho full access. And when he cums, it's unlike anything you've ever seen.

It's not loud. Instead, it's quiet, muffled by the bedsheets.

However, it's powerful enough to cause the mattress beneath them to shake violently. It also shoots through Jisung's entire body, causing him to convulse wildly. It takes nearly ten seconds for the spasms to subside completely, but once they do, Jisung remains frozen in place until he catches his breath.

Unfortunately, Minho doesn't stop fucking him just yet. In fact, if anything, his pace increases significantly. He keeps pounding into Jisung relentlessly, never giving him any reprieve. As much as you'd like to intervene, however, you don't dare interrupt the couple right now. Not unless you wanted to risk ruining their intimate moment together.

So, you remain silent, watching intently as Jisung writhes under Minho's assault.

"Payback's a bitch, huh?" Minho whispers roughly, leaning down close to Jisung's ear. You see his tongue dart out briefly, licking at the shell of Jisung's earlobe. "But, you take my cock so fucking well, baby. I bet you love me stuffing that ass, yeah? Like how I'm doing now?"

"Yes! Fuck yes! Make me yours, Minho! Use my ass! Take whatever you want from it!" Jisung whines, squirming beneath Minho. "Give me more, give me everything you have. Just fuck me!"

Minho laughs loudly, slapping Jisung's butt hard. "Oh, I'll always give you everything I got, babe. Always."

With each word uttered, Minho pounds into Jisung even harder.

His movements become erratic, uncontrolled; he's lost himself inside the heat of the moment. Meanwhile, Jisung moans continuously, moaning in time with Minho's rhythm. They're both getting carried away here—you can tell by the look on their faces alone. Their bodies are flushed red, sweat dripping down their skin.

But most importantly, their expressions reveal nothing but pure bliss.

Until suddenly, Jisung lets out a sharp cry. Instantly, he clamps his mouth shut and freezes mid-moan. Minho looked almost crazed with lust, though, and he continues slamming his dick into Jisung without pause. When he does speak, his words come out thick and slurred:

"Do it. Come on. Cum already."

The next thing you know, Jisung has begun shaking uncontrollably underneath Minho. The sound of his breathing becomes labored, and his eyes roll back once more into his skull. He releases a string of unintelligible sounds, followed shortly thereafter by the unmistakable scent of sex.

And then, just like that, Jisung comes undone.

His orgasm strikes unexpectedly fast, hitting him with such force that he goes rigid. Every inch of his body shakes and trembles, quaking from top to bottom. At the same time, his muscles contract forcefully, squeezing Minho's shaft repeatedly. Hot seed spills freely from his hole, coating Jisung's insides with hot, sticky fluid.

After several long minutes pass, Minho finally pulls his spent cock free of Jisung's abused asshole. For a few moments, all you hear is heavy panting coming from the two boys lying beside you. Then, Jisung rolls onto his side and looks directly at you. With tears streaming down his cheeks, and drool hanging from his lower lip, he gives you an impossibly sweet smile.

"I hope you enjoyed watching us," Jisung says softly.

Your heart melts instantly. "Yeah...it was amazing..." You whisper, unable to find the courage to meet his gaze.

Minho snickers lightly. "Well, I hope you enjoyed our little gift too. Happy fucking V-Day, Y/N..."

Chuckling to yourself, you tightly hug both your boyfriends. You feel safe here with them. More than anything else, this is what you needed today. A reminder that you aren't alone. That there are people who care about you. People you trust and adore. Even though you're still terrified of the future ahead, at least you have these guys to hold tight.

You wish things could stay like this forever, but something told you they wouldn't. Another round of rough sex was bound to hit soon, leaving you feeling completely drained yet satisfied in equal measure. And if tonight proved anything, it was that you'd be ready for whatever came next...

How'd you always end up like this?

PUSSY DRUNK (k.jw)

pairing . puppy hybrid!jungwoo x fem!reader

genre . smut

contents / warnings . dubcon, oral (receiving), rimming (receiving), (poorly prepped; don’t be dense and try this) anal, exhibitionism

notes . hbd to the best dink ever @neopuppy :3 august 2nd is neopuppy day i don’t make the rules but yes i do.

“We need to double back and get the ice cream later, Woo.” You gently place a hand over his larger one as he attempts to sneak a tub of ice cream into the cart.

“But what if you forget?” He whines, and you can’t help but smile at his bright brown eyes pleading with you, his ears twitching atop his head.

“I promise you, I won’t forget.” You assure him. “I just don’t want it to melt while we’re looking for other food, okay?” 

“…That’s fair,” Jungwoo agrees begrudgingly, his ears drooping slightly nonetheless.

“Come on,” You hum, picking up the tub of ice cream and opening the freezer door to put it back. A rush of cold air hits you and you shiver slightly, the cold distracting you from the way Jungwoo’s frame goes stiff and his eyes focus in on you. Even when you turn back to him, you’re too preoccupied with rubbing your hands over your arms to warm yourself up to process that Jungwoo is staring dead at you with darkened eyes and his body standing at attention. “Jungwoo?” You call curiously, increasingly more confused when he doesn’t respond. Turning fully to face him, you cock your head to the side. “Woo?” After no response yet again, you chuckle fondly and reach up to tug at his ear, a habit that’s grown on you in your time together. “Pup?” You sing-song, and his hand flies up to grasp your wrist just as your fingers trap the soft fur of his ear between the knuckles. His eyes close tightly, a tortured expression flashing across his face for a moment and alarm shoots through you before it’s gone and his face is neutral again. 

“Sorry,” He mumbles, smiling at you, but worry settles even further down in your stomach when his smile doesn’t reach his eyes. 

“You okay?” You ask softly, and he nods, wrapping his fingers around yours and bringing your locked hands to his mouth. 

“I’m good,” He murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to each of your knuckles. “C’mon, let’s go get the other groceries.”

You’re inspecting the nutrition facts of two brands of veggie patties, trying to decide which is better, when another chill runs down your spine, the cold air from the refrigerated section seeping through your thin layers of clothing.

“God, it’s so cold in here.” You mumble to yourself, and feel warmth behind you as soon as you’ve finished the sentence, Jungwoo wrapping his arms around you and enveloping your frame in his larger one. 

“I can warm you up,” He coos in your ear, and you smile fondly, leaning back into his embrace. You two stay there for a moment, enjoying each other’s presence, before you go to extract yourself from him and continue shopping. However, his arms wind tighter around your waist and he muffles a whine into your hair that has heat shooting down to spread between your legs. 

“Woo?” You call cautiously, and he nudges his nose past your hair to press kisses to your neck, smiling against your skin when you tilt your head away from him slightly to allow him better access.

“Mm, yes?” He hums sweetly, nipping at your neck before lapping his tongue over the bite mark in lieu of an apology.

“What’s up?” You ask, wishing you could clap a hand to your forehead when your voice cracks from nerves.

“Nothing.” He sighs dreamily, pressing his hips against your backside and you gasp when you feel his length against your ass.

“It doesn’t feel like nothing,” You mutter, pushing back with your hips and he laughs, shrugging from behind you.

“You smell good,” He mumbles against your skin in a soft admission, and you smile even though he can’t really see it. 

“Thank you, pup—”

“Like…really good.” His voice comes out lower, less innocent and far more mischievous, and a shudder runs down your spine. His fingers trail up your bare arm, tickling at the light goosebumps that erupt at his touch.

“Thanks, Woo—”

“Sweet,” He mumbles and you blink twice in surprise. “So sweet.”

“Jungwoo,” You warn him, and he whines against your ear, trailing little kisses down from your earlobe to your shoulder.

“Can I have a taste?” He whispers, “I need to taste.”

“Puppy…” You complain.

“Kitten,” He purrs, and your eyes widen in shock. Jungwoo’s only called you that name when he’s really feeling frisky, and the tone of his delivery tells you that he might be past the point of no return. “Just a little taste.” He coaxes, his hands dropping down to slip up your skirt, gripping your hips and pulling you back against him harder. His body is radiating heat like never before, and concern flashes through you briefly, prompting you to turn back and look at him.

“Jungwoo, you’re burning up—” You exclaim, alarmed, and he groans, his grip on you tightening as he whirls the two of you around and presses your front up against the aisle shelving. He tugs your hips back so your ass is poking out and looks both ways before dropping to his knees and sponging kisses up the backs of your thighs. “Puppy!” Your alarmed whisper is cut off by his poorly restrained growl of pleasure, his tongue dragging up from your thigh to your asscheek, his teeth sinking into the flesh and biting down harder when you squeal and try to wiggle away. 

“Kitten,” He croons, easing your underwear down to your knees and you drop down to catch them in a panic. “Relax,” Jungwoo coos, and you scoff in amused disbelief, craning your head to look back at him.

“My underwear is down by my knees, I am face-to-face with Nature Valley Crunch bars in this very public grocery store aisle, and your head is up my skirt and you want me to relax?” You whisper incredulously, and Jungwoo snickers, showering your ass in little kisses that conveniently distract you from the feeling of your underwear dragging down your legs. 

“Yes, I want you to relax,” Jungwoo insists, smoothing his hands over your asscheeks. “It always feels so good when I do it, right? You love when I eat you out.” Your cheeks blaze with heat and you swallow thickly, looking both ways before your body relaxes against the shelf. He chuckles against your upper thigh and takes the opportunity to spread your legs, pocketing your underwear when you step out of it. 

He spreads your folds with his thumbs, a poorly restrained groan rippling from his chest, and dives in, his tongue licking hot, wet, and greedy stripes up your folds. 

You shudder out a gasp at the unexpected sensation and he hums contentedly into your core, lapping at your arousal eagerly and pushing his face forward between your thighs with a deep breath in. Your nails scratching against the metal shelving, you whimper loudly, pushing your hips back towards him. His blunt nails dig into your cheeks as he dips his tongue down to tease at your clit, flicking at the small bud rapidly. 

“Puppy,” You whine, and he growls, the sound low in his chest. “Feels so good.”

“You’re delicious,” He mumbles, his voice muffled against your core. The sensation of his voice vibrating against you makes your eyes roll back, lids fluttering shut at the pleasure. “So fucking good.” He adds before making an obscene slurping noise that has you whipping your head around in a panic, looking at your surroundings once more.

His tongue dips and dives, swirls and flicks around your core with expert ease, relentless as your knees quake. He slides his hands down to grip just above your knees, keeping you steady as he sucks at your folds. His tongue drags up your slit, hot and heavy, until he’s teasing the tip of his tongue against the rim of your asshole.

You slap a hand over your mouth to conceal the shriek of surprise that escapes you at the feeling of his tongue prodding at your entrance, and you reach back to swat at his head—being eaten out in the middle of your local grocery store is one thing, but his tongue swirling around your asshole makes you feel even more wrong—dirty, even. However, even as you push at his head, desire floods through your body and your resistance gets just a bit weaker.

“Puppy, you can’t go up there,” You whisper hurriedly, words slurring from pleasure, and Jungwoo grabs your hand and places it on his furry ear, a silent urge for you to tug it. When you oblige, he hums happily and licks at your rim even more fervently. “Woo, please, we’re in public, there’s a line—”

He pulls back from you and you crane your head back to see his smugly disbelieving expression, making you frown defensively. 

“I already crossed one line by doing this,” He points out, his own voice slurring heavily as if he’s losing himself, leaning back in to suck your clit into his mouth. A raspy exhale escapes you and your body goes limp against the shelving unit, your cheek against the cold metal, as he mumbles around your clit, “I think crossing one more won’t hurt.”

“But—” You protest, and he licks back up to your puckered rim and flicks over it with his tongue, effectively silencing you.

“Let it happen,” He says. It’s not a request. Your next protest dies on your tongue from the sheer assertiveness in his voice, his stern tone taking you entirely by surprise. You barely get a chance to wonder what’s gotten into him before he presses his face between your asscheeks and drags his tongue up and down your folds, reaching up with one hand to push his thumb against your spit-slicked rim. He presses it in slightly, and you damn near screech in alarm, jolting away from him, but he tugs you back with your free hand and swats your ass in a warning not to move anymore. He pulls away from your core and after a moment you feel something wet and warm dripping down onto your rim, a low moan leaving your lips. “That’s it,” He urges, smearing his spit over your asshole before pushing his thumb inside of you up to the first knuckle. “So fucking good, love your pussy so much.”

The feeling of the sudden intrusion has a fresh wave of arousal gushing from your core, and he moans as he watches it drip down your folds before eagerly leaning back in to lap it up.

“That’s good, kitten,” He coos, sucking and licking loudly with no regard to the risk of people potentially walking by. “Gotta open you up.”

“Open me up—Puppy, wh—holy shit,” You gasp when he pushes more of his thumb inside, guiding it in and out slowly as he swirls his tongue around your clit. All thoughts of his earlier statement dissipate when he rolls his tongue against you and pushes his thumb in at the same time, your jaw dropping into a silent moan at the overwhelmingly heady sensation. “I’m gonna cum, fuck–”

“Cum for me.” His response comes immediately, his thumb speeding up and your head drops down onto your forearm as you succumb to the pleasure. “Please, kitten, want you to cum so bad.”

“I’m gonna–” You whine, and it takes another hard suck of Jungwoo’s lips around your clit before you’re coming undone in the middle of the granola aisle. As you’re slurring his name in ecstasy, he gradually removes his mouth from you and brings himself to a standing position. When your head lolls back onto his chest, he and hikes your skirt up just a bit higher, setting off alarm bells in your head. “Woo, what are you up to?”

“Need to fuck you,” He grunts, rustling coming from behind you before something warm and blunt presses against your rim.

“No fucking way,” You breathe out, pushing off the shelf and moving to turn around. Before you get the chance to face him, Jungwoo grabs you and turns you back around, pressing hard between your shoulder blades to flatten your torso against the shelf. “Jungwoo–”

“Need to fuck you.” He growls against your ear, his chest pressing your back down as the head of his cock presses against your ass. His hand covers your mouth as he leans back and spits loudly onto his length, no doubt coating himself in his saliva. He rubs the head of his cock up and down your folds, collecting your slick before moving back up to your asshole and pushing in slowly. The stretch is almost unbearable, his girth almost too much to handle as he eases himself into you inch by inch. A ragged sob escapes you, sending you standing upright as he bottoms out and you can feel him throbbing inside of you, your hole flexing around his cock.

“You’re so good, kitten,” He grunts, pulling out slightly, and you hiss in an overwhelmed sort of pleasure at the feeling, the sensations gradually shifting from discomfort to pleasure, and he pulls out, thrusting back into you with poorly restrained excitement. “So fucking good—and all mine—my pretty kitten–”

“Puppy,” You whimper, and he growls low in his chest, his pace picking up. “Feels so good,” You cry, and he chuckles under his breath, nosing past your hair to kiss your cheek.

“Knew you’d like it,” He hums smugly, and you don’t even have it in you to protest, your body going limp as he drives himself into you. “Kitten feels so good around my cock—takes me so fucking well—fucking love your ass.” He’s essentially babbling at this point, slurring his words almost beyond recognition, but every word you do understand only helps to build your arousal.

You can feel an orgasm building inside of you and you bring a hand to your clit, rubbing it in quick, desperate circles as moans bubble out of you freely. 

“Gonna cum, pup–” You warn him, and he grunts in acknowledgement, too lost in the feeling of your walls wrapped around him to utter anything else.

“With me,” He pants, his hips stuttering. “Cum with me,” He insists, and you exhale his name loudly as your peak hits. “So good—love you so much.” He coos, and you can’t help but smile, cheeks warming at his affection.

“Love you, Woo,” You whine, reaching a hand back to rub his hand on your hip, and he cums almost instantly, a violent shudder rippling through his body as he drops his head forward onto your back. You two stay there for a moment, catching your breath before he pulls out of you and tucks himself back into his pants, flipping your skirt back down and patting your ass lovingly. “You wanna tell me what came over you just now?”

“…Think I’m in pre-rut,” He mumbles, the shyer demeanor returning to him as he looks down with a shy smile and rubs the back of his neck.

“Well then, we should get home to handle that.” You reply, concerned, and he looks up with a hopeful, excited smile. 

“Let’s go!” He pulls your hand and pushes the cart towards the checkout aisles, whining when you stop in your tracks, digging your heels into the floor.

“Jungwoo.”

“Hm?”

“Your ice cream?”

“Oh, yeah!”

Stray Kids Reactions / To Squirting (18+)

Summary / After an intense fucking session, Stray Kids' members are left in a state of post-orgasmic bliss. However, each member is left with their own unique reaction to seeing you squirt for the first time!

A/N / Hello~! I'm very excited to say that I'm officially taking requests right now, so if you want to request something from me, feel free. I'm not a professional writer or anything, but I can try my best! Please make sure to read my requests guidelines first before requesting! Thank you!

Pairings / (Top) Every Member + (F) Reader

Word Count / 11.0k

Warnings / Squirting, Spanking, Bondage, Choking, Humiliation, Fingering, Degradation, Multiple Orgasms, Roughness, Aftercare, Hard Domination,

Bang Chan / A series of hard smacks fell flat against your ass, each one making your flesh ripple and sting. You couldn't help but wince, the pain was almost too much to take in. Chan wasn't going easy on you; and he wanted this as bad as you did, if not more so.

Your body felt like it would burst into flames at any moment, with all that heat rushing through every inch of your skin. He didn't stop until you were sobbing out loud for him to let up, begging him silently between gasps for air to please just give you a break, before you passed out right here. The humiliation that burned inside you was even worse than the fire burning within your cheeks.

"I'm sorry," Chan said softly, once you had quieted enough to hear him over your own breathing. "But, I have to make sure my babygirl learns her place~"

His tone became more gentle when he spoke, and you knew exactly what he meant by that sentence. You whimpered quietly beneath him, while tears began to stream freely down your face. It hurt so badly...

No. You have to endure it.

You loved this man too much to ever tell him no or walk away. Even now, laying helplessly under his firm grip and heavy palm, you wouldn't dream of doing anything other than taking whatever punishment he dished out, however harsh it may be. His love for you was far greater than the pain he could inflict upon you, after all.

So, instead of crying out in despair, you simply held yourself perfectly still and endured his assault without complaint, only letting out soft whimpers of agony whenever he struck a particularly painful spot on your rear end, which seemed to happen often.

"Ahh..." You mewled softly, biting back another cry as yet another slap rang loudly off your butt cheek. "Chan, p-please—"

Chan growled lowly in response, tightening his hold around you, before pounding himself deeply into you with renewed vigor, eliciting a fresh round of cries from both of you. Trembling beneath him, you felt weak and shaky, completely unable to do anything else but hold onto the bedsheets tightly and grit your teeth together as he thrusts into you mercilessly, ignoring how wet he'd made you already.

Every thrust sent sharp bolts of pleasure coursing through your lower regions, making them throb madly and beg for release, though you refused to allow it, at the risk being punished even further.

"Shhh... babygirl." He cooed soothingly, rubbing circles along your backside where he'd hit you most harshly. " It'll be okay soon... Just hang in there a bit longer, alright?"

The thought of enduring more punishment filled your mind, but you forced yourself to nod anyways. You weren't about to disappoint him either way.

As always, Chan's words proved true within moments. He began to slow down, giving you time to catch your breath between each thrust. After several long seconds, he began to move again, slowly at first, then faster and harder as the passion built inside you. Soon enough, he picked up speed dramatically, slamming into you roughly over and over until you cried out incoherently, shaking uncontrollably underneath him.

Each deep plunge left you feeling raw and exposed, causing an intense wave of sensation to wash over your entire body as he plundered you relentlessly, leaving nothing untouched save your poor, abused bottom.

"Ahh! Fuck... I-I can't take anymore!" You gasped, writhing wildly beneath him.

Chan swiftly continued to ignore you, pounding into you forcefully regardless, driving you closer and closer towards climax. With a gasp, you came undone, screaming wordlessly into the sheets as waves of pleasure crashed over you, sending you spiraling deeper into oblivion with each passing second. Panting and trembling, you tried desperately to get some semblance of composure, but found that impossible given the intensity of your orgasm.

All sense fled from you as the blissful euphoria consumed you, leaving only your core pulsating with unending desire, yearning to feel Chan's touch once more. However, one single action stopped him dead in his tracks.

Your eyes shot open wide in surprise as you started to squirt all over his cock, drenching him with your juices. Your legs quivered violently beneath you, buckling slightly as you trembled and shuddered with pleasure. At last, Chan slowed his pace considerably, allowing you to come down from your high slowly. When he finally pulled free of you, you collapsed bonelessly against the mattress, panting heavily and staring blankly ahead.

For a good minute, neither one of you moved. Chan was in complete shock, his jaw hanging slack and his hand frozen halfway toward your ass. On the other side, you were utterly mortified. Not because of the fact that you just orgasmed like a slutty little whore, but rather, the fact that you had done so right in front of him.

The very thought of him seeing your naked body sprawled out across his bed, glistening with your arousal, turned you beet red, despite everything.

"Woah... what happened? Are you alright?" He asked nervously, moving forward gingerly to check on you.

You nodded shyly, blushing furiously. "I'm fine..."

Still unsure of whether he should believe you or not, Chan sat beside you and gently brushed your hair aside. "Are you sure? You uhm... squirted pretty hard there..."

"Y-Yeah, I did. I'm sorry if I had ruined the mood for us," You said apologetically, averting his gaze from him.

Chan's brow furrowed worriedly, and he leaned down to give you a kiss. "It's okay. That was actually kinda hot. Maybe I should start being rough more often..."

"R-Really?!" You exclaimed excitedly, tilting your head up to look at him.

A mischievous grin spread across his face, dimples appearing in his cheeks and causing you to smile bashfully in return. "Mhm. Just as long as you keep squirting for me, babygirl~"

The two of you shared another quick peck, before he began to pleasure your insides with his fingers, coaxing out several small aftershocks from your sensitive pussy.

His thumb rubbed teasing circles around your clit while his finger worked its magic, bringing you quickly back to full strength. As much as you wanted him to continue, however, he knew better than to push your limits any further tonight. Instead, he simply teased you mercilessly, prolonging the inevitable by making you wait for it.

Lee Minho / Minho's moist tongue didn't hesitate to plunge itself deep into your pussy, causing you to gasp audibly. The feeling of his lips on your clit was incredible — almost too much to bear at first. He lapped up every drop that spilled out from between your legs, then going back for more. You were so turned on by the sight of him devouring you like this; it made your insides softly melt away into pure pleasure.

His hands stroked down over your thighs as he ate you, pressing against them in a way that felt quite intimate. Your whole body tingled all over when he did this, especially where his fingers dug into your skin. It wasn't long before you began buckling under the pressure of how good everything felt. You couldn't take anymore without coming...

"Minho," You whimpered softly, "I'm gonna—"

"You better not." Minho threatened darkly, shoving two thick fingers inside you, curving them so they rubbed directly across your g-spot while still thrusting his tongue hard and fast along your throbbing clit. "Don't even think about cumming until I tell you to... or else. Got it?"

He punctuated each word with another lick, and the stimulation sent waves rippling through you, causing goose bumps to break out all over your arms and shoulders. Everything seemed far away now, except for those delicious sensations flooding through your entire being. They grew stronger until there was no stopping what happened next. A sharp gasp escapes, and suddenly your stomach lurched violently.

The room began to spin around you, making your head spin even more than it already had been. But instead of falling off the bed or passing out altogether, something else took control: your orgasmic bliss.

All of it washed over you like a wave, crashing down upon you one last time. This new sensation was close to giving you such an intense release unlike anything you'd ever experienced before. Still, you did your absolute best to hold it back — knowing full well how Minho would react if you didn't, but also wanting desperately to prolong what felt like the most amazing thing imaginable.

"Don't stop!" You cry out loudly, grabbing onto Minho's hair tightly as he continues eating you out rather greedily. "Fuck! Don't stop, don't fucking stop, please just keep going... I can't take no more..."

"Needy little bitch," He growls, continuing to lap up every bit of cum that spills from within you. You're panting heavily, trying desperately not to lose consciousness. "Although, hearing you beg me to do things is kinda hot~"

Minho pulls his mouth away, licking his lips slowly.

He looks up at you with a wicked grin on his face, which only makes your heart skip several beats in response. No doubt, he knew exactly how sexy he looked right now, looking all smug and satisfied after pleasuring you so thoroughly. Then, without warning, he grabs you roughly by the hips and flips you over. You squeak loudly, but only because of the suddenness of it all, otherwise you wouldn't have cared about being manhandled.

As soon as you lay face down on the sheets, Minho sits back up, lifting both your legs high above your head. Before you can protest, he takes advantage of this position and enters, pushing himself deeper each time. With your lower half raised in the air, there isn't anywhere for you to go except forward. And once again, you feel completely powerless to resist. You're held firmly in place as Minho begins pounding you mercilessly, his cock sliding easily and deeply within you.

There's nothing stopping him from doing whatever he wants, and you know it.

Suddenly, you felt your own mind going blank. There's nothing but pleasure. Nothing but Minho. As he pounds into you harder and faster, your body begins to shake uncontrollably. You squeeze tight around his shaft, trying to pull him even further inside you. Every part of you feels hypersensitive, like your nerves are firing off signals at random. Even breathing becomes difficult.

Out of nowhere, you feel a intense surge of juices burst out from between your legs, coating Minho's cock. You gasp aloud, surprised at yourself, but you don't care. Liquid drips down onto your inner thighs, pooling around your knees. Your eyes roll back into your head, and you start moaning louder and louder, unable to help it.

Everything around you seems distant, fading quickly away.

Your whole world is reduced to Minho's cock plunging relentlessly inside you, filling you entirely. Over and over again, he buries himself deep inside you, taking all of your essence and leaving none behind. It's almost painful, feeling every inch of him stretching you wide open. Yet somehow, that pain is turned to pure ecstasy.

All too suddenly, Minho stops, pulling his dick out of you with a loud pop. You let out a disappointed moan, reaching blindly toward him. A second later, though, you hear him laugh.

"Damn," He says playfully, "Look at all the juice you made for me~!"

His words bring you back to reality. Forcing your eyelids open, you look down between your legs. Sure enough, a large puddle of clear liquid has formed underneath you, covering folds of your skin in sticky strands of fluid. You reach down to touch it, then immediately recoil when you realize what you've done.

"Shit," You say out loud, wiping the mess off your hand onto the sheet beneath you. "I'm sorry..."

"Sorry? This?" Minho asks, sounding amused. "You should feel proud. That stuff was pretty much the sexiest thing I think I've seen yet."

"Sexy?" You ask incredulously, glancing up at him. "Are you serious? We were just—"

Before you can finish your sentence, Minho leans down and kisses you hard on the lips. His tongue slips past your parted lips, exploring your mouth eagerly. You whimper softly, still shocked by how quickly everything happened. But before long, you find yourself kissing him back, letting him lead the way. His hands move up your sides, cupping your breasts possessively. They bounce slightly as he squeezes them, causing you to squeal lightly.

"Just what? Just started having sex?" Minho teases, leaning back up and smirking. "That doesn't count."

"Shut up," You reply with an annoyed sigh, rolling your eyes. You glance down at the mess you made, noticing for the first time how wet your thighs actually are. The bedsheets were soaked through, and there's no denying it; you came quite a bit during those last few minutes. Not that you minded, of course.

Seo Changbin / Changbin's hand gently wrapped around your throat, carful to not hurt you. You whimpered and squirmed as he leaned in closer so his lips could kiss yours softly on the neck. He slowly ran a finger along your jawline down, and towards your earlobe, where it would rest for just an instant, before sliding back up again. His breath was hot against your skin, and you shivered from head-to-toe with anticipation of what else he had planned.

Your hands were free now that they weren't holding onto him anymore, but Changbin didn't seem inclined to let go yet. Instead, he began tracing lines all over your body; starting at your collarbone then moving upwards until his fingers found their way under your shirt. The moment he touched bare flesh, you gasped out loud and pulled away slightly - only to have him grip even tighter around your waist, preventing any escape.

"I won't be gentle," He whispered into your ear, sending another wave of goosebumps through every inch of your body. "You're mine now."

He slid both hands up underneath your bra, cupping each breast carefully while keeping one hand firmly clamped around your stomach. Your breathing grew heavier when his thumb grazed across your nipple and sent tingling sensations throughout your entire chest.

With no other option available right now, you simply nodded silently and closed your eyes tight as if hoping this whole ordeal would never end... And fortunately, it seemed like things were about to get much more interesting between the two of you very shortly.

As he continued kissing you passionately, Changbin unclasped your bra completely. It fell off your shoulders and landed somewhere near the bed behind you, leaving you naked and exposed to him once again. With nothing left to hide, you decided to give in fully to whatever was going to happen next.

You opened yourself up entirely to him, giving full reign to do with you as he pleased.

His hands moved quickly after that, taking advantage of how eager you were to please by pushing your pants down further and fumbling with the buttons. After several seconds of struggling, he managed to open them enough to pull down your panties without removing them altogether. They ended up falling to either side of your ankles, allowing him easy access to your pussy.

The second his tongue made contact with your folds, you came almost instantly. A long moan escaped your mouth as pleasure coursed through every single part of your body; causing your hips to buck wildly beneath him. He responded immediately, lapping up everything he could find inside your cunt, making sure there wasn't a drop of cum or liquid left anywhere.

When he finally lifted his face up from between your legs, you couldn't help but stare at him lustfully, waiting eagerly for more.

"Mm..." Changbin hummed happily, clearly impressed by his own work. "That's quite some lubrication I've got here."

"Don't blame me for finishing too soon," You mumbled, still panting heavily. "You're the one who's worked me up so badly."

"And look how well it paid off!" Changbin chuckled, reaching forward to grab your ass cheek and pulling you close. "Now come on, show me what else you can do."

Before you knew it, he had flipped you over onto your back and was hovering above you, smirking smugly as he watched you wiggle your butt around. Even though his cock felt huge compared to the rest of him, it fit perfectly within your slick entrance; stretching you wide and filling every last bit of space.

"Oh fuck..." You breathed out, staring up at him as his dick slowly sank deeper into your wet hole. "So good..."

A low groan slipped past his lips as he pressed himself all the way inside of you. There was absolutely zero resistance whatsoever, which allowed him to slide in easily despite its girthiness. As expected, it caused your inner walls to squeeze tightly around him, drawing out a soft gasp from his throat.

You looked down between your thighs, watching Changbin's shaft disappear into your depths. Every time his thick length hit bottom, a new wave of pleasure rushed through your core, forcing you to bite your lip hard enough to draw blood. The sight of his cock disappearing deep into you was incredibly sexy, especially considering how large his dick was.

It took less than thirty seconds for him to start fucking you. Slowly at first, he withdrew halfway only to push back in harder. Soon enough, he was pounding you relentlessly, slamming his hips into yours forcefully while squeezing your tits roughly. You moaned loudly from the roughness of his touch, gasping whenever he grabbed your breasts too harshly. But the pain only added to the thrill, helping you to forget just how big he actually was.

The bed shook violently beneath you, knocking the pillows off the headboard repeatedly as he fucked you faster and faster. His balls slapped against your lower back with each thrust, smacking your skin so hard that you thought it might leave bruises. Not that it mattered much since you'd already been marked by him many times before.

But even though his size was intimidating, Changbin kept up an incredible pace. He pounded your insides mercilessly until you cried out from the overwhelming amount of sensation flooding your body. Sweat dripped freely down his forehead, mingling with your own glistening sheen. Yet he didn't slow down for anything, not even when you begged him to stop.

Instead, he merely slowed slightly, slowing down just enough to make sure you wouldn't pass out.

"Ahh...Changbin..." You whimpered breathlessly, clutching onto the sheets beside you as he began moving again. "I'm gonna... can't take anymore—"

A sudden sharp jolt shot straight through your pelvis, followed by another and yet another. Your entire body tensed up from the intense bursts of pleasure shooting through you, sending ripples throughout your stomach and making you writhe uncontrollably. Squirts of warm fluid coated your thighs as you squealed like a little girl, moaning louder and higher pitched than ever before.

Changbin didn't stop there however, continuing to slam his throbbing cock deep inside of you. Each powerful thrust sent shockwaves radiating outward from your center, making it impossible to keep quiet no matter how loud you tried. The strings of the mattress snapped under the force of his thrusts, leaving them hanging limply from their posts.

Soon enough, the two of you collapsed atop the bed together, both completely spent. You lay there, unable to move as sweat poured down your naked chest and pooled between your thighs.

"Hahaha...oh my god..." You laughed weakly, trying to catch your breath. "How are we going to clean this mess?"

"We'll worry about that later," Changbin murmured sleepily, resting his hand on top of your thigh. "But... I wasn't expecting you to squirt like that."

"H-Huh?" You gasped, looking down between your legs.

Sure enough, a small puddle of cum rested right below where his dick disappeared inside of you. It was mostly clear, but a few stray strands of white mixed in. And judging by the fact that most of it was dripping down onto the blankets underneath you, it seemed like you were leaking more than usual.

"Wow..." You smiled shyly, tilting your head upwards to meet his gaze. "Didn't know you could get me off so fast."

"Well, if you want more..." Changbin trailed off suggestively, leaning down and kissing your shoulder gently. "Just say the word."

Hwang Hyunjin / You couldn't stop yourself from gagging around Hyunjin's thick fingers, as they roughly caressed the inside of your throat. He giggled at how pathetic a sight it was, and began to squeeze harder on each pass until you were practically choking in his hand. You had no choice but to swallow hard or risk losing consciousness completely. It felt like he'd be able to do that with ease if he wanted too... which only made him laugh more.

"Such a good little slut," Hyunjin praised, swirling the tip of his digits around your tongue before pushing them back down into your mouth again. "Suck them, now."

The roughness of his hands against your skin sent shivers up and down your spine; not because of fear, but excitement for what would come next. You sucked hungrily on one finger after another, eager to please him.

Your eyes fluttered shut as you took every inch of his long, slender digit deep within your wet mouth – moaning softly when it hit the very back of your throat. His other hand went between your legs once more, gently stroking your pussy through the fabric of your skirt while making sure you didn't miss out on any action either.

The way he kept teasing your clit without ever touching it directly made all sorts of delicious tingles shoot straight up your body.

Hyunjin leaned closer over you then, so close that his breath tickling your earlobe made you squirm in anticipation. "Mmhmm..." He murmured, licking along its rim slowly. "... I think you're ready for my cock, aren't you?"

His words set off an intense rush of lust within you, sending a jolt of pleasure shooting right to your core. A whimper escaped your lips as you nodded vigorously, unable to speak past the tight grip his fingers held onto your throat.

He chuckled lightly at this response, running his free hand up your neck and tilting your head towards him. Without hesitation, he pressed his open mouth against yours – kissing you passionately as he slipped two fingers inside of your dripping pussy. You moaned deeply into his mouth as he continued thrusting both of his slick digits deeper and deeper inside of you, filling you up until there wasn't much room left.

All thoughts about keeping quiet disappeared under the sheer ecstasy caused by his ministrations, leaving you panting heavily beneath him.

"That's it, slut... take those fingers like a good girl." Hyunjin cooed, nibbling playfully on your lower lip. "I bet you want me to fuck you really bad, don't you? To fill your pretty little pussy full of my hot cum, hmm~?"

"I-I— Mmph!" You mewled against his mouth, struggling to form coherent words due to how turned on you were becoming.

Hyunjin smiled darkly down at you, still fingering your soaking pussy. The heat emanating from his touch made you shudder uncontrollably, desperate for something else to happen soon.

There was nothing better than being taken advantage of, especially when the person doing it knew exactly what they were doing. The idea that he could make you feel this good just by playing with your cunt made you quiver, knowing he must have some sort of special technique to go along with his impressive size. That thought alone almost pushed you over the edge already, but you managed to hold back somehow. For now, anyways...

With a light groan of satisfaction, Hyunjin pulled away from your kiss and moved his face back to yours – smirking lewdly at your flushed expression. "So cute... I love watching you get fucked, little thing."

"Hngh..." You panted, trying your hardest not to moan.

A playful smirk curled across his lips. "Do you want me to finish you off first? Or should we move things along?"

Your breathing quickened as he slid his fingers out of your soaked pussy, making you whine in protest. Your thighs clenched tightly together, squeezing his digits in a futile attempt to keep them trapped within your folds. Even though you weren't getting anything more, it hurt having them removed – reminding you of the fact that you'd been denied for far too long.

Not wanting to wait any longer, you grabbed the front of his shirt and yanked him forward, forcing him to lay flat atop you.

"Oh~?" Hyunjin breathed, staring down at you with wide eyes. "Did you finally decide to let me fuck you properly?"

"Yes, please," You whispered fervently, meeting his gaze with hungry eyes.It only took a few seconds for him to position himself above you – letting you stare down at his huge shaft tentatively.

It looked even bigger up close, causing you to bite your bottom lip nervously. Before you had time to second guess yourself, he gripped his thick length firmly between his thumb and forefinger, giving it a gentle tug. As expected, his dick sprang upright, throbbing eagerly against his stomach.

With a soft grunt, Hyunjin positioned himself further down your torso, resting his weight upon your chest. He stared down at you expectantly, waiting for your permission to enter you fully.

"Do it," You replied simply, gripping his sides tighter.

"Hehe~! Well, if you insist..." Hyunjin said with a chuckle before pushing forwards, sinking half of his cock inside your warm hole. The feeling of him stretching your insides made you gasp, clenching around his girth instinctively.

His tip rubbed directly against your deepest parts, eliciting another low cry from your lips. The sudden sensation made you writhe beneath him, moaning softly as you felt him start sliding deeper. Each inch filled you up a bit more, until his entire length sunk deep inside of you. It stretched you out painfully, burning as he sank deeper and deeper inside of you.

After several minutes spent taking his massive member all the way in, Hyunjin paused – allowing you to adjust to his size.

You moaned in contentment once you got used to his thickness, pressing your cheek against his muscular shoulder as he began slowly pumping his hips. His slow pace was enough to drive you crazy, the friction of his pelvis rubbing against yours driving you wild. Every time he thrust upwards into your depths, you squeezed tight around him, relishing every single moment of pleasure radiating through your body.

"Mm..." Hyunjin hummed appreciatively, leaning down to nuzzle your ear affectionately, while continuing his rhythmic fucking. "It's pretty warm in here, isn't it?"

"Yeah," You gasped, tilting your head to meet his mouth hungrily. "I like it."

His lips met yours in an eager embrace, both your tongues tangling together in heated passion. A shiver ran down your spine, sending goosebumps rushing over your skin. When you broke apart from each other, your breath came out raggedly, leaving you panting heavily.

"Good. Because I'm going to be here for awhile." Hyunjin chuckled throatily. "Don't worry; I'll take my sweet time filling you up~"

You gulp audibly, biting your lip hard as you watch him continue to slide his cock in and out of your dripping sex. You couldn't help but whimper when he hit your deepest parts, making your inner walls clench tightly around his invading shaft. The pressure only made him push harder, pounding his length into you relentlessly.

Every inch of his thick meat forced its way inside of you, spreading you open so much that it almost hurt. Despite how good it felt, it still left you gasping for air. You could feel your slickness coating his shaft as he plunged repeatedly inside of you, filling you up completely. Each plunge made you squeeze tighter around him, unable to stop yourself from crying out loudly.

"Hyunjin!" You cried out, struggling beneath him. "Please, make me cum already..."

"What do you think this is, huh?" Hyunjin asked teasingly, grabbing your ass roughly by the cheeks. "This is where I get to have my fun. So, don't go thinking that just because you're begging, I'm gonna give you what you want... or else you might find yourself regretful later on~"

"Ahh-!" You groaned, digging your nails into his back.

He smirked down at you, chuckling darkly as he continued to pound away. "No matter what you say or beg for...this is mine now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled free from you, pulling your legs towards him. Without warning, Hyunjin pushed forwards again, burying his entire length inside of you without missing a beat. Your inner muscles clenched tightly around him, milking his thick length as he pounded into you.

His hands grabbed onto your thighs, holding them tightly as his cock pistoned inside of you. Your pussy burned fiercely, leaking juices freely down your thigh as his large cock slid in and out of you. The heat intensified whenever he hit your deepest parts, forcing you to cling to him desperately. He kept up his relentless rhythm, plunging into you over and over again, not stopping no matter how much you begged him.

Something new started to build up within you, growing stronger and hotter with every passing minute. Just as you thought you were about ready to explode, Hyunjin slammed his hips forward one final time. His balls slapped against your clit, sending jolts of electricity shooting straight to your core.

Warm juices squirt between your folds as you climaxed on his cock, spasming wildly underneath him.

"Fuck, yes! Hyunjin, oh fuck! You feel so fucking good!" You cried out as the orgasm rolled through you, filling your entire body with light. "Oh, fuck!"

"That's right, scream for me," Hyunjin growled hotly, slamming himself into you over and over again. The combination of his rough movements and your sensitive clit sent you spiralling into yet another mind-melting climax.

Hot waves of pleasure washed through you, tightening your inner muscles around his shaft. With a loud cry, you shattered under him, coming undone entirely. Your eyes closed, your jaw slackened and your voice went hoarse, letting out high pitched whimpers of blissful ecstasy.

Han Jisung / Jisung thrusted into your mouth with such force that you felt the tip of his dick hit the back wall. You were so turned on, and it was only getting worse as he pushed deeper inside until finally all six inches had disappeared down your throat. He held onto both sides of your head tightly while thrusting in and out rapidly like a jackhammer, making sure to keep most of him deep within your mouth.

The vibrations from his hips against yours sent shivers up and down your spine, but even more than that, Jisung's moans made every nerve ending in your body come alive at once. It took everything for you not to cum right there; however, Jisung still wasn't done yet. He pulled almost half way out before pushing himself back in again and repeating this process over and over without any mercy or pause. His cock swelled bigger by the second as precum oozed from its tip each time it slid past your lips.

Saliva dripped down his shaft too, which further added to the sensation of having something thick and hard sliding between them. Your tongue flicked along the underside of Jisung's dick, trying to get rid of some excess saliva coating his length, and then lapped around his balls when they rolled slightly forward into view

You could feel yourself growing dizzy due to lack of oxygen, but you didn't want to stop sucking just yet. The erotic sight of Jisung fucking your face drove you wilder than anything else ever did. He looked like a beast, holding you down against the bed while using you as his personal fuck toy. This was exactly what you wanted—to be used and degraded in front of someone who wouldn't judge you. Someone you knew would never leave you behind...

"Mmm, I love the way you suck on my cock, my sexy little slut," Jisung growled lowly, causing your eyes to widen. "I bet you could do this all day."

His words caused an electric jolt through your entire being, sending tingles shooting throughout your nerves. You'd been craving this kind of attention since forever ago, and now that it was here, you couldn't help but let loose.

Your hands grabbed hold of Jisung's thighs as best you could, squeezing tight enough to cause bruises if necessary. Your cheeks hollowed out as much as possible, allowing his girth to slide effortlessly down your throat, and then you began bobbing your head faster. If anyone saw you right now, they might have thought you were a professional porn star giving one hell of a blow job. But no, this was all real life. All these sensations were happening to you. And you loved it.

Tears stung your eyes from how good it felt, especially knowing that Jisung was enjoying every single moment of it. Even though his cock grew harder and thicker with each passing minute, you continued to work your magic. Every inch of him was coated in a layer of spit and drool, which also helped lubricate things nicely.

As soon as he reached his limit, he pulled away abruptly from your lips. Instantly, you cough and choke on whatever air you managed to catch in your lungs, which resulted in another loud moan escaping your parted lips.

Jisung smirked smugly down at you, wiping a hand across you chin to clean off some of the mess. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"

You nodded quickly, swallowing down the last bits of his precum still stuck to your mouth. "Y-Yeah, mmfh, mnph... I mean, no! I'm fine, really!"

The look of concern on his face instantly melted away when he realized you weren't injured. Instead, his smirk returned in full force, followed shortly after by his hungry gaze.

"You're pretty tough," Jisung said, running his fingers through your hair affectionately. "It's nice to know you can take me rough sometimes."

A blush spread across your cheeks as you stared back up at him, unable to say anything. The compliment made you feel warm and fuzzy inside, but at the same time, it only fueled your desire. You craved more abuse. More pleasure. A lot more.

Jisung leaned closer to whisper directly into your ear. "Think you can keep going, baby? Or are you ready to give up already?"

With that question hanging in the air, you struggled to form coherent thoughts. You didn't want to disappoint him, but you also needed to breathe. When you opened your eyes, Jisung was staring down at you intently, waiting patiently for your answer. You glanced over to see his dick still twitching, ready for more pleasure. That alone gave you the motivation you needed to continue. Slowly, you pushed yourself upward until your chest rested on top of Jisung's thigh. With shaky breaths, you sucked in a few deep gulps of fresh air before looking back at him.

"Uhm..." You whispered breathlessly. "N-No, I don't think I'll give up just yet."

Jisung smiled proudly at your response, which caused a rush of warmth to flood your body. It was so easy to fall under his spell. To surrender everything to him. As long as he was there to protect you, nothing else mattered.

He moved his hips upwards again, letting the tip of his penis rub against the roof of your mouth once more. His eyes narrowed as he watched you carefully, waiting to make sure you were alright. After taking several slow breaths, you finally relaxed and resumed your blowjob.

This time, you focused solely on the task at hand; getting his dick as wet and slippery as possible. Then, without any hesitation or shame, you slid your lips up and down the length of him. Just thinking about how hard it had been to get him to come made your heart ache, and you immediately regretted not doing it sooner. Now that you knew what to expect, however, you were determined to bring him as close to orgasm as humanly possible.

Jisung moaned deeply as you did exactly that, sucking on the underside of his shaft while stroking him with both hands. He gripped onto your shoulders tightly as you went deeper than ever before, eliciting a soft grunt from his throat. Your saliva combined with the precum created a thin film coating his cock, making it easier to glide along its surface.

After a few minutes passed like that, Jisung lifted himself off of your head, causing you to gasp loudly. "Hm? What's wrong, Jisung?"

His breathing was ragged as he spoke, forcing you to lean forward slightly to hear him properly. "Bend over..."

Without hesitating, you complied. You bent down further, resting your elbows on either side of the bed, leaving your ass sticking straight up in the air. Jisung wasted no time climbing between your legs and positioning himself behind you. One of his hands grabbed hold of your waist, holding you steady while the other one traced circles around your clit.

Your stomach clenched tight at the sensation, sending waves of heat rushing through your lower half. You bit down on your lip nervously, hoping he wouldn't notice the slight quiver in your voice. Thankfully, he seemed too preoccupied with pleasuring you instead.

Jisung ran his thumb gently across your swollen bud, rubbing it firmly enough to elicit a small whimper from you. Once he felt comfortable, he began sliding his digit in and out of you, slowly increasing the tempo. Soon, your pussy started dripping wetter and wetter, soaking his fingers completely.

Before long, Jisung added two digits to his foreplay, stretching you open wide while simultaneously stimulating every inch of your sensitive flesh. The pressure built steadily, turning your insides into molten lava and your brain into mush. You couldn't help but moan loudly, squirming underneath his touch even though you tried your best to remain calm and collected.

Jisung chuckled softly as he continued playing with your pussy, occasionally tracing a finger near your ass to tease you. Each time he did, you tensed up, unsure if this would be another instance where he'd use his tongue on you. However, each time he pulled away quickly, giving you false hope that maybe, just maybe...

"Oh God!" You cried out sharply as an intense wave of pleasure hit you all at once, causing your knees to buckle.

The sudden gush of clear fluid splattered against Jisung's face, drenching his handsome features in a mixture of warm cum and sweat. It wasn't until after the second spurt that he realized what had happened, pulling back abruptly to wipe it off of his cheek. His eyes widened when he noticed the mess he'd made, glancing up at you sheepishly. You blushed brightly, averting your gaze for fear of seeing disappointment in those beautiful brown orbs.

"Oh wow..." He breathed out heavily, staring at you curiously. "That's something you don't see everyday."

You giggled weakly, nodding in agreement. "No kidding..."

Lee Felix / Your wrists were tied tightly together as you sat patiently in a nearby chair. Large amounts of embarrassment washed over you as Felix looked at the ropes around your wrists with an amused smile on his freckled face. You tried not to blush too hard in front of him, but it was difficult when he stood there naked from the waist up while looking down at you like that. He had just finished showering before coming back out here, so he wasn't wearing anything except for some dark blue boxer briefs which barely covered most of his figure.

The material clung tightly to them and showed off every muscle beneath. His cock poked through one leg hole and hung low between his legs; thick and long enough to make your mouth water even though you'd already tasted what lay underneath those boxers once before. It would be easy to look away if this were anyone else's dick, but seeing how excited Felix got whenever you touched yourself made it impossible not to stare at his bulge all day.

"Sorry. Did I make you wait long?" He asked casually after a moment spent admiring your bound form. "Not that I care much, since my hands are free~"

He walked towards you slowly, never breaking eye contact as he did so. Your heart raced and your breath came short each time he approached until finally he stopped right behind where you sat. With no hesitation whatsoever, he grabbed hold of the rope binding both your arms to the armrests and pulled sharply upwards, causing your torso to jerk backwards into his chest. He let go immediately and stepped back again, giving himself plenty of space to admire your flushed cheeks and pouting lips.

"But, you're happy see me, right?" He asked teasingly, making you shiver slightly despite the warmth of his skin against yours.

"Y-Yeah," You mumbled shyly, unable to meet his gaze.

Felix chuckled softly. "I knew it."

His hand moved forward again then, sliding under your chin and tilting your head upward to force you to look directly at him. That only served to further embarrass you because now he could get a good view down your shirt, revealing more than enough cleavage to drive any man crazy. Even Felix seemed taken aback by it, taking a few moments to study your breasts before returning his eyes to your own.

You gulped audibly.

"Is something wrong? Are these small?" He teased gently, cupping one breast in either palm and squeezing lightly. A shudder ran through you as he squeezed harder, feeling the softness of your flesh through the fabric. "Or is it their color that makes you flinch?"

It took everything you had to keep yourself from squirming, especially when he slid his hand under the edge of your bra cup and rubbed your nipple through the thin cotton. All thoughts of embarrassment fled as he pinched your sensitive bud, sending electric jolts through your entire body. You bit your lip to stifle a moan, trying desperately to ignore how turned on you felt. But it was proving very difficult, especially considering how close he kept getting to touching you...

"Hmhm..." Felix hummed thoughtfully, leaning closer still. "What are you thinking about, hmm?"

You couldn't help blushing hotly at the sound of his voice. And yet, somehow you managed to reply without stumbling over your words or stammering.

"...Well, um.." You cleared your throat nervously, staring intently at his face. "I'm imagining...how it feels to have you inside me."

The corners of Felix' lips quirked up. "...Oh really?"

You nodded quickly, biting your lower lip as his fingers continued to rub circles around your nipple through your shirt.

"Doesn't it feel nice?" He breathed seductively, trailing kisses along your jawline. "I sure hope so..."

You moaned loudly when his tongue slipped past your parted lips and traced its way across your cheekbone. He licked his way down your neck, leaving wet trails as he went, stopping briefly to suckle your exposed collar bone. Aroused murmurs filled the room as Felix worked his way downwards, kissing and licking everywhere he could reach. When he reached your tits, he pushed aside your bra cups and sucked greedily at your nipples, eliciting another loud moan from you.

"Mmph!"

Felix laughed quietly at your reaction, pulling away to watch your chest rise and fall with ragged breaths. Your hands were still bound together, keeping you stuck in place, but that didn't stop you from reaching out to touch him. You curled your fingers into his hair, tugging lightly and moaning as he kissed his way down your stomach. The heat of his mouth was incredible, driving you wild with need for more.

When his tongue finally found itself nestled between your thighs, you whimpered and pressed your hips forwards, desperate to feel more. Unfortunately, your hands remained tied securely above your head, leaving you completely helpless as he lapped at your slit like some kind of ravenous animal.

You cried out wordlessly as his warm tongue swirled around your entrance, dipping deep and pushing just far enough inside to tease the nerves within. His hot breath tickled your inner thigh, sending a rush of tingly sensation down below, prompting you to push your legs wider apart to give him better access.

"Nnggghhh..." You grunted weakly, struggling to keep your focus on anything other than the pleasure radiating outward from your core. "Felix... untie me, please..."

He smirked up at you, watching your face closely while his tongue continued to work magic upon your most intimate parts.

"No can do, babe." He said simply, moving his attention to your clit instead.

You gasped loudly as he circled your swollen nub with his tongue, tracing little patterns all over it. It wasn't long before you began bucking wildly beneath him, crying out incoherently as he pleasured you. Each time you did, he would take advantage of the opportunity to lick you deeper, rubbing his tongue hard against your slick folds until you came undone once again. This happened several times throughout the course of what felt like an eternity, each orgasm stronger than the last. By the end, you were practically begging him to let you cum, no matter how much it hurt.

But, Felix merely smiled up at you, continuing to lap hungrily at your pussy. He slowed his pace significantly though, letting you catch your breath after every climax before starting anew. You tried to fight back the growing desperation building inside you, wanting nothing more than to see him release too. But, it was impossible to resist the temptation of his skilled tongue.

As soon as you started to relax, he'd start to move faster, swirling his tongue around your engorged clit until you were gasping and panting, writhing uncontrollably underneath him. Even then, he wouldn't relent, pressing himself against your quivering thighs and using them to pull you even tighter against him. With each thrust of his tongue, he made it easier for you to grind your soaked mound against his face.

Finally, you gave in to your urges, grabbing onto his shoulders tightly and grinding your hips into his face. As soon as you did, Felix groaned deeply, pushing one final inch further into your needy cunt. You screamed loudly, releasing yourself fully around his eager tongue, shuddering violently as you came all over his face. Squirting your juices onto his chin, he pulled back abruptly, swallowing the sticky fluid off his mouth and smiling wickedly at you.

You panted heavily, trying desperately not to pass out from the intense wave of bliss coursing through your body.

Kim Seungmin / Seungmin chuckled softly, watching you squirm underneath him like a pathetic worm on it's back. He had your legs spread wide and gripping the sheets tightly in both hands, as he slowly fucked into you from behind, his cock sliding deep inside of every time it pushed through that tight opening.

His balls slapped against your ass each time they swung low enough to do so, making you moan with pleasure, even though you knew better than anyone how good this was going to feel when he finally let loose inside of you. Seungmin could barely contain himself anymore either; his thrusts becoming harder and faster until all at once he pulled out completely before slamming back inside again.

Your head fell forward onto the pillow as he continued to fuck into you over and over, his hips slapping against yours with each hard thrust while those thick fingers dug deeply into your flesh beneath. The bed shook under both your combined weight, causing the wooden frame to creak loudly but not loud enough for either one of you to care about right now. It wasn't long after that he grabbed hold of your waist tighter still, pulling down harshly on it whenever he felt like pushing deeper inside of you or giving you more leverage if needed.

"I have to say... I'm impressed." You mumbled quietly between moans. "You being so rough seems very rare these days..."

"You think so? That makes two of us," Seungmin replied breathlessly, pausing only briefly to look up at you. His eyes were bright red with lust, sweat glistening along his brow. Your own body was covered in a light sheen too, despite the fact that you weren't doing much moving around besides moaning and panting heavily.

Seungmin smirked slightly, shaking his head lightly as he resumed fucking you. He didn't bother saying anything else, just grunted softly and kept pumping away relentlessly. Even though you couldn't see what was happening behind you, you heard the sounds of skin smacking together and gasping breaths coming from below you, which told you exactly where he was at the moment.

Your body tensed up slightly each time he slammed home, feeling another orgasm building quickly within you. Seungmin's grip tightened further upon your waist, before loosening up entirely, allowing you to fall forwards onto the mattress without any support whatsoever. You groaned lowly, unable to keep yourself upright due to the intense sensations running through you.

He didn't seem to mind much however, continuing to pound into you forcefully as he did so. Every inch of skin rubbed together sent sparks shooting through your entire being, making you whimper helplessly as your climax began to build ever higher. Just as it seemed you would pass the point where you couldn't handle anymore, he reached up and grabbed your hair roughly by the roots, yanking upwards sharply.

The pain only served to heighten the intensity of what was happening to you, sending jolts of electricity racing throughout your nerves as his dick throbbed deep inside of you repeatedly. All at once he stopped moving altogether, burying himself fully within you as he held you firmly there with just his pelvis pressed against your own. A strangled cry escaped your lips as you came undone, your muscles tightening and clenching around him uncontrollably.

"Oh... oh god..." you moaned weakly, gasping heavily as you tried desperately to catch your breath. "Ahh!"

Seungmin grunted out a few short curses as he began to empty himself inside of you, pumping hot cum, along with several other smaller spurts. Your pussy spasmed violently around his shaft as he kept moving, milking everything he could from you until there was absolutely nothing left. When he finally withdrew, you collapsed onto the bed next to him panting heavily, letting go of the sheet to clutch handfuls of fabric instead.

It took a moment longer before you realized his stamina hadn't waned in any way and that Seungmin had just been holding back for your sake. You lifted your head off the pillow to find him looking down at you curiously. One hand slid gracefully across your back gently, tracing the curves of your spine as he watched you closely.

"Are you alright?" He asked quietly.

"Yeah," You breathed out shakily, reaching up to wipe some sweat from your brow. "I'm fine."

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth briefly before he leaned down and kissed you softly, kissing each cheek and jawline carefully. The sweet sensation made your heart flutter, making it difficult to breathe properly for a brief second. After breaking apart he sat up straight and looked down at you, tilting your chin upwards so he could kiss you again.

This time he lingered, pressing his lips against yours tenderly. Each soft stroke of his tongue brought new feelings bubbling up within you, leaving you dizzy and lightheaded. Even though you should have been tired and sore, you found yourself craving more of his touch. Before you knew it you were sitting up on your knees and wrapping your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss as best as you could given the circumstances.

After a minute or two he broke off again, resting his forehead against yours as he stared intently into your eyes. He sighed contentedly and nuzzled closer to you, laying his hands on top of your thighs and holding you close to him. For a moment neither one of you said anything, simply enjoying the closeness of the other person. Eventually he shifted slightly, shifting his weight so that he lay on his side facing you rather than face down.

"Ready for round two?" He murmured huskily, brushing his thumb across your bottom lip.

You giggled lightly, leaning in and kissing him back. "Always."

Seungmin chuckled softly as well, bringing his arm up and looping an ankle behind your knee. With little effort he flipped you onto your front, pinning your wrists above your head with his free hand and positioning himself atop you. You let out a quiet moan when he entered you once more, this time with far less hesitation. As always it felt incredible, filling every part of you and stretching you wide open.

His pace slowed down somewhat compared to last time, taking things slower as he savored the feel of being inside of you. It wasn't long after that before you started pushing against his hips, trying to encourage him to move faster. Seungmin obliged immediately, picking up speed gradually as you began to lose control over your breathing.

With a shuddering gasp you arched your spine upward, crying out loudly as your orgasm hit you like a freight train. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, causing you to arch your back even further and press your heels into his lower abdomen. His thrusts grew deeper, hitting all the right places at exactly the perfect angle, driving you wild with desire.

Just as your climax peaked another one struck you unexpectedly, you couldn't stop yourself from squirting liquid onto his lap. You cried out in surprise but continued bucking beneath him regardless, desperate for any kind of relief. Seungmin growled deeply, slamming home hard enough to make you bite your lip in response. Every inch of him stretched you tight and left you feeling utterly empty afterwards, which was quickly remedied by the warmth pooling between your legs.

"Woah..." You panted out raggedly, rolling your hips slowly underneath him as if testing how loose you still were.

"Right?" He agreed, stroking his fingers through your hair soothingly. "That's why I love doing this."

You hummed in agreement, staring up at the ceiling and closing your eyes tightly. The heat radiating off of his body combined with the way his chest moved against your breasts sent pleasant tingles throughout your entire frame. It didn't take long for you to start getting sleepy, unable to keep your eyes open no matter how badly you wanted to stay awake.

Yang Jeongin / Jeongin held you steadily above his face, lapping up your nethers with a wet tongue. He was so gentle, but the pleasure he gave you felt like heaven; it made every part of your body tingle and sing as if all its nerves were on fire. You arched over him, writhing in ecstasy at how good this felt – especially when Jeongin's fingers found their way onto your thighs and began to caress them softly.

They rubbed against that spot just below where they joined together, sending waves of heat through your lower tummy and making your hips jerk forward eagerly towards each stroke. His thumb traced circles around the soft skin between your legs until you could feel yourself getting ready for something else entirely, then suddenly his mouth left your folds altogether before returning there moments later.

The tip of his tongue swirled gently across your clit while two more digits pressed into your inner walls, teasingly stroking inside of you without entering fully. It sent shivers down your spine as you gasped out loud, feeling like an animal caught by a predator who wanted nothing more than to be devoured whole.

Your hands gripped handfuls of bedsheets tightly beneath you as another wave washed over you, only now it wasn't quite so much about what you'd been doing. Instead, it was purely about being taken right here and now. The sudden shift from lustful playfulness to raw carnality had you arching off the sheets even harder, moaning loudly into the pillows behind you. You writhed underneath Jeongin's skilled lips and fingers, wanting to feel everything he did to you – every single thing that made you want to come undone completely.

As he worked magic upon your pussy, your back arched higher and higher until finally, with a cry of pure bliss, you came hard against his face.

You bucked wildly atop him, unable to stop shaking or shuddering as the orgasm hit you full force. Every muscle in your entire body tensed up and trembled as Jeongin kept licking away, milking out every last drop of cum within you. When the aftershocks subsided, you collapsed backwards onto the bed beside him, panting heavily.

However, Jeongin hadn't stopped pleasuring you yet.

With one hand still gripping your thigh firmly, he reached upwards to take hold of your other leg instead. Then, using both hands, he spread open your labia wide apart once again before slipping his tongue deep inside you. You whimpered in delight at how good it felt, especially since it also meant you didn't have to move any further to enjoy himself too. All you needed to do was lie back and let him work wonders on your insides.

His talented tongue played along your g-spot slowly at first, tracing little circles around it before dipping deeper into your core. It felt wonderful having him touch you there intimately, especially since the rest of your body was already thoroughly satisfied. But as he continued moving his head rapidly against your sensitive flesh, you soon found yourself coming close to climax all over again.

"Mn..." You mewl out, holding onto his shoulders as you grind your pelvis against his face. "I need...something..."

"I know, baby," He replied, his tongue still going wild against you. "I'm gonna give it to you."

Jeongin moaned deeply as you rode his face, pushing him closer towards the edge himself. Just as you started to get near, he pulled back slightly to lick the outermost parts of your vulva clean, leaving your most tender spots untouched. This drove you mad with desire though, because it meant he knew exactly what you liked best. So when he plunged his tongue right back into you, it went straight for those same places that made you go weak at the knees.

With his tongue buried deep within your depths, Jeongin used long strokes to massage your clit as well as your G-spot simultaneously. He alternated between these motions, alternating between fast and slow. In turn, it pushed you ever closer to the brink of oblivion. However, unlike earlier, he wouldn't allow you to simply fall over the side and tumble into release. No, he would keep you hanging on the precipice, teetering on the very edge of the cliff.

Just when you thought you couldn't possibly endure anymore, he withdrew his tongue and replaced it with two fingers. They slipped inside you easily, gliding smoothly past your spasming muscles. Once he got them nice and slick, he curled his fingers inward, pressing directly against your deepest reaches. A moment later, you felt his thumb press hard against your clitoris. And as he moved his digits in tandem with the thrusting motion of his tongue, you exploded for a third time.

"Does that feel good?" Jeongin asked breathlessly, pushing his fingers deeper into your wetness.

Your eyes rolled back in your head as you cried out, clutching desperately onto his shoulder blades. You weren't sure if you were speaking or screaming, but either way, it was enough to make him chuckle.

"I'll take that as a yes," He chuckled, continuing to stroke and suckle upon your sweet spot. "And, I'm guessing you want to cum again? Is that right~?"

You nodded quickly, unable to form words just then. Not with his mouth and fingers working their magic on you. He gave you no chance to respond anyway, plunging three fingers deep into your quivering folds. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making your toes curl and your stomach tighten up. You could barely breathe properly, so much was happening down below. Your whole lower half seemed to be filled by a powerful tingle that threatened to send you flying off the edge.

But somehow, despite being wracked with such intense sensations, you managed to stay grounded. Because Jeongin wasn't done with you quite yet. His fingers remained lodged inside you, pumping in and out of your hot core while his tongue licked its way across your swollen bud. At this point, you were beyond ready for another mind shattering climax. One more push from him, and you'd shatter completely.

"Jeongin..." You breathed out softly, moaning his name. "Please, just fuck me. I-I want you inside me..."

He looked up at you briefly, meeting your gaze before looking back downwards. He stared intently at where his fingers had been, watching as they disappeared into your clenching hole. Soon after, he brought them back to his lips, sucking on each digit like it was the tastiest thing in existence. You groaned loudly at that, feeling your legs tremble beneath you. As you watched, Jeongin's cock began to swell even larger than before. It grew longer until it hit your inner thighs, thickening and swelling even more. When it finally burst forth, you gasped aloud.

"Oh fuck!" You squealed out loud, staring wide eyed at the massive erection now standing proudly in front of you.

It was beautiful too, jutting out from his groin and pointing upwards. Its shaft was red, pink, and purple all at once, pulsating slightly. There was an impressive amount of pre-cum oozing out of its tip, which was only further proof how turned on Jeongin really was. The sight alone caused your own arousal to spike, sending wave after wave of heat surging through your body.

Even without touching yourself, you felt incredibly sensitive, almost painfully aroused. As you gazed down at Jeongin's magnificent length, he took hold of your hips firmly, pulling you close. With one hand gripping your hip tightly, he guided his cock towards your waiting entrance. You whimpered softly, shuddering as his cockhead pressed against your tight opening. But instead of entering you, Jeongin held himself there for several moments.

He didn't move any farther, merely teasing your insides with his girthy cock.

"How bad do you want me?" Jeongin whispered huskily, leaning forward so his mouth was right next to yours. "Do you need my dick inside of you? Do you crave it...?"

"I—" You began, but you were cut off when his lips pressed against yours, kissing you deeply. For a few seconds, he continued to kiss you, stealing your breath away with every touch of his soft lips. A moment later, however, he broke apart, leaving you gasping for air.

"Answer me." Jeongin said sternly, his voice low and raspy.

"Y-Yes," You breathed out, panting heavily. "Yes, I want you inside of me!"

His smile widened as he leaned closer still, his face mere inches from yours. Before you knew what was happening, Jeongin pulled you flush against his chest, holding you securely in place. His other arm wrapped around your waist, pinning you between his muscular arms. In response, you laid your hands over his broad shoulders, clinging tightly onto him. After all, you needed something to keep you steady. Something to stop you from falling to pieces. And right then, he was exactly that.

With little effort, Jeongin slid his rock hard member into your slick pussy, filling you entirely. You moaned loudly, buckling as he stretched your tender walls. He paused only long enough to give you time to adjust, before sliding his full length into you once again. Over and over, he pushed his throbbing cock inside of you until both your bodies were covered in sweat. By the end, you couldn't feel anything except Jeongin's hot flesh buried deep within you. Every inch of his length was stuffed inside your wet depths, stretching you wider than ever before.

Suddenly, he withdrew, causing you to cry out in protest. You reached for him desperately, trying to grab hold of his thick shaft. Only to find that he was already gone, having slipped free of your grip. You weren't sure why, but you felt something leak from you. The feeling made you gasp, unable to hide your surprise. However, you soon realized that you were leaking fluid everywhere. Your entire crotch area was soaked, glistening with your juices. Squirting fluids from your slit like some kind of fountain.

"You're dripping honey all over my bedsheets." Jeongin murmured, smiling at you sweetly. "Isn't that cute~?"

The sudden words caused you to freeze. "H-Honey?"

"Mhm. It's pretty amazing, isn't it? That my tongue and cock alone could make such a mess~" Jeongin chuckled quietly.

Your cheeks burned brightly as you glanced down, seeing your swollen sex leaking clear liquid onto the sheets below. Not only did it look obscene, but it also sent shivers of pleasure coursing through your body. Jeongin must have noticed because he smirked darkly, reaching up and cupping your cheek.

"Don't feel embarrassed. I like watching you get messy." He purred, tilting your head back so he could gaze into your eyes. "Especially since this is just the beginning..."