Heaven: Changkyun

Heaven: Changkyun❤️‍🔥

Tags: Monsta X's IM x Reader, long-distance relationship, lazy morning sex, kinda fluffy then kinda nasty, pussy eating..something short and sweet. :)

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24 hours.

That was all the time you had with him and he had already wasted a third of it in bed.

The Miami humidity was less offensive from inside the luxury suite. Oceanview balconies welcomed in the breeze that morning as you lay tangled in sheets as white as the sands with your long-distance lover.

Changkyun was..busy, to say the least.

Promotions. Rehearsals. Fittings. Video shoots. Interviews. Fan meets. Group studio sessions. Solo studio sessions. Performances.

With all he and his group members had scheduled, it was out of sheer luck his managers granted the guys one full day of rest before they got to work on promoting their two new albums internationally.

Though being back in the states after such a long time seemed like a vacation, the young rapper had his fill of obligations and you couldn't bring yourself to be upset with him for choosing the first several hours of his rest day with you to be spent sleeping.

Ok, maybe you were a little mad.

Slightly pouty at best. But not at him, only at time and the lack thereof.

He deserved the rest after all.

It was barely noon and the room service you'd ordered for breakfast was surely cold when your boyfriend opened his eyes. You're seated upright in the large bed with the TV remote in hand, channel surfing in silence.

You were freshly showered, smelling like warm sugar and decadently scented body butter, shaved and exfoliated, and primed for a day of making up for the lost time. Considering how tired Changkyun was last night when he and his group members touched down in Florida, you didn't expect him to be actively intimate with you when you went to bed.

When you awoke that next morning, inhaling his warm masculine scent with your face nuzzled in his neck, you didn't mind the stillness or silence. After being separated for so long, it felt like heaven to finally be in his arms.

You were happy to be pressed against him with his leg slotted between yours, causing a teasing friction every time one of you stirred.

He felt so good. His skin was smooth and soft, contrasting his muscles that were firm and toned beneath it.

"G'mornin" Changkyun croaks from beside you, not even lifting his head as he pulled himself from his slumber.

You glance over to find him still smushed against the fluffed pillow with his jet black hair fanning over half of his face. All you can see are his dark pink sleep swollen lips as they moved.

"I smell peaches..." were his next words and you chuckle breathily as you shook your head.

"Good morning." You smirk, resuming your attention to the television only to turn it off. You weren't watching it anyway and you preferred to take advantage of the opportunity to talk. Changkyun groans tiredly as he rolls over on his back, running the palms of his large hands over his face.

"Fuck......how long have I been out?" he grimaced tiredly, leaving only one eye open to adjust to the daylight. You looked over at him fondly for a beat before responding.

"A while." is all you say, sounding much more resentful than you intended. Changkyun tenses at your tone and turns his head towards you with a lazy frown.

"Uh oh...You're mad," he states and you mirror his frown, shaking your head adamantly.

You watched Changkyun rise up from the pillows, shaking his bed head out until his long mane of black silk was falling over his perfect head in the sexiest way. His spine was curved as he sat up, making the lumps of his abs and chest protrude attractively.

Damn...

"No. Why would I be mad?" you respond distractedly.

"Because.......I fell asleep." Changkyun pauses to stretch his arms over his head midsentence.

"You came here straight from the airport babe...after an 18-hour flight." you point out, now leaning against the headboard and shamelessly admiring his body as he woke himself up fully.

After rolling his shoulders and cracking his neck, Changkyun lets out a strained sigh before plopping back against his pillow again. You smirk at how he did all of that for nothing.

"And you're obviously still tired so..." you trail off, not even wanting to finish your sentence since it would add insult to injury.

"Nope! I'm up...I'm up... Tired or not, we only have half a day left together.." Changkyun groans tiredly, his words muffled slightly as he rubbed his hands over his face again in an attempt to wipe the sleepiness away. 

"Not really. I mean I'll be here for as long as you all are in Miami." you shrug and Changkyun wrinkles his nose in disagreement.

"Yeah but then I'll be too busy or too tired to spend time with you. It'll be more nights like last night. Coming in late and going to bed soon after." he almost whines. The guilt and regret in his tone are enough to make you feel like a turd for showing any signs of disappointment.

He really was working hard and the distance wasn't just hard on you. He missed you too and when this opportunity for you to be together came about, he was more excited than you to board that flight.

"Hey.....I knew what I signed up for. I'll be here for as long as you are. If that means the bulk of our alone time is to be spent in bed, laying together, I'm ok with that." you shrug, actually believing what you were saying for once.

Changkyun squints at you incredulously.

"You sure?"

You nod at him with a soft smirk.

"It can deal with it. One of the few of cons being with you."

At that, Changkyun's eyes widen in offense and amusement.

"Cons??? ....with an 's'? As in plural? More than one?" he asks, his tone climbing with each question. You laughed at his expression and roll your eyes as you moved to get up from the bed.

"Oooh, yea. You think being IM's secret lil girlfriend is a walk in the park?" you toss over your shoulder on your way across the suite. Changkyun sits up just enough to watch your thickly toned legs move as you walked, keying in on the way the shirt you wore barely concealed your ass cheeks beneath it.

"I mean. Not really but..." he murmurs, trailing off and tilting his head to get a different view of your curvaceous body.  From up close and under the covers, Changkyun hadn't realized you were basically naked underneath that loosely fit shirt. Well, his loosely fit shirt. One of the many you'd sifted through from his luggage. It was always comforting to have his scent on your skin, even when he was laying next to you.

Knowing now that you were naked made any trace of jet lag or fatigue fade, waking up other parts of him as he watched you venture across the room in the direction of the outlet where your phone was charging.

Your nudity is further confirmed when you bend over thoughtlessly to pick it up, exposing your naked ass and the slit of your lips to him for only a second. As you stand and turn to the side, the shape of your full breasts and nipples poke through the thin fabric, and Changkyun stares shamelessly as you checked for any missed notifications.

God, he loved your body.

Dreamt of it almost every moment he wasn't with you in Korea.

Spent countless nights envisioning it as he stroked himself repeatedly, calling your name as he came in his hand, and doing his best to ignore the heartache he felt once the haze faded.

But now, you weren't just a beautiful part of his imagination.

You were here.

A few seconds pass and you were making your way back to join Changkyun in bed, mindlessly texting away in response to your friends that had been checking in with you since landing in Miami. As you resumed your spot beside him, Changkyun watched you settle back against the pillows with your phone still in hand. He drags his bottom lip between his teeth while you sent your final text, setting the phone aside on the nearby dresser.

You felt his eyes on you immediately and glance over with a smirk.

"What?" you perk your brow. For a moment Changkyun doesn't respond, only dragging his heated gaze over your body appreciatively. His mouth shrugs innocently before laying his head back down against his pillow.

"Oh, nothing...Hey, why is it that every time you move...I suddenly have the strongest craving for peaches....." he asks randomly.  You grunt softly in amusement at his question and shake your head.

"You probably just smell me. I took a long shower before you woke up..." you shrug nonchalantly, not expecting Changkyun's interest to be peaked by the small fact.

"Foreal?..come here?"

Without warning, Changkyun reaches out to pull you towards him by the neck. He nuzzles you playfully while inhaling the sweet scent of your clean skin, making you giggle and push back against him.

"Now you know I'm ticklish..." you complain lightly while trying to escape his hold, only encouraging Changkyun to pull you into him tighter and chuckle mischievously against your skin.

His lips were pillow soft on your neck, the tip of his nose brushing just beneath your jawline as he inhaled the soft peaches and cream scent. His new favorite smell on you next to his. His hands held the fabric of his shirt firmly, trapping you against his body as he kissed up and over your jaw until his lips were on yours.

He tasted surprisingly fresh despite having woken up a few minutes ago and you allowed yourself to melt into him with every luscious peck. He sucks at your bottom lip before taking it between his teeth, making you moan at the sting.

He releases it to resume the languid dance between your tongues, sighing in contentment as his hands snuck beneath the shirt covering your body. The moment he touches your bare skin, you flinch in reaction to the chills they inspired as if electricity flowed through his fingers.

He squeezes your hip and allows his grip to travel lower to cup your ass cheek, pushing the shirt higher from your body.

"Take it off.." he whispers against your lips and you immediately comply, pulling away so that you could pull the loose shirt over your head. The moment it's gone, Changkyun's mouth is on you again. Starting at your lips, he pecks them softly before returning to your neck. His hands glided up your waist as he moved to guide you back against the mattress.

You allow him to dominate you gently, sinking into the pillows and opening your legs as he settled between them. The weight of his body is comforting and your hands stroke the skin of his back as his lips traveled downward.

The middle of your throat.

The center of your chest.

Over your left nipple briefly. Then to the right.

As he sucked the pebbled flesh into his mouth, you grind your body against that stiffness in his underwear. He was hard and thicker than you remembered if that were even possible.

You angled your hips in a way that makes the fabric between your bodies seem thinner than air and Changkyun groans with your nipple still caught between his lips. He pulls away to flick his tongue over it a few more times before abandoning it to attend to the annoying shred of clothing blocking him.

He settles between your legs and takes a moment to admire you beneath him. You blush under his gaze, feeling it hover over the swelling pink flesh between your legs.

He wastes no time in scooting down to push them back and smother the heat thar gathered with his mouth and tongue. You gasp on contact, eyes already rolling back at the feeling of Changkyun's tongue sliding sinuous flat licks over your folds.

The warmth of his opened mouth kisses on your clit has you moaning softly to the ceiling and Changkyun digs his fingers into the meat of your thighs as he ate.

His deft tongue plunges inside of you while his thumb rubs rhythmically over your clit, just the way he remembered you loved it. His eyes are on you, watching you bite your lip and screw your eyes shut with the struggle of holding on.

Suddenly, your fuse is blown and in an explosion of colorful language, you came all over Changkyun's waiting tongue. He presses his thumb against the hood of your clit while your walls twitched and pulsed around him, savoring the taste of your climax with a satisfied groan.

You were still panting when he pulled his mouth away from your pussy and the mattress bounces slightly as he sat up on his knees.

The print beneath his shorts was prominent as fuck and Changkyun hurriedly frees himself from its captivity. Your eyes immediately fall on his dick as he pushed his black Balenciaga boxer briefs down his toned thighs.

He's already got you wet and wanting him, legs still spread wide to accommodate his body.

There's an unspoken plea between the two of you and Changkyun responds to it by grasping your thighs and pulling you towards him over the sheets. In the same movement, the tip of his dick slides past your entrance and stretches you well until you're pressed firmly against his pelvis.

From here, he goes in. Mindlessly fucking you like there's no tomorrow. As if all of his frustrations from being away from you, having to love you from a distance, wishing he could be inside of you every night, were all being channeled through him.

Boosting his stamina.

Feeding his need to make you call his name.

Which you did. Over and over as he drove your body back up to the head of the bed.

You felt so good. Warm and wet. Tight and welcoming. It was like you were made for him and the distance hadn't affected a thing. Muscle memory molded you around his thick shaft and you took every inch of him like you were designed to do. His forehead was pressed against yours, noses touching and mouths agape as his rhythm hastened. Your walls were clenching at his pressure hungrily and your voice was reduced to barely audible yelps.

Your body trembled endlessly as you reached your climax and Changkyun smiled wolfishly against your parted lips.

"Yep, that's it. Gimme that shit, baby. Let it go.." he coaxed and praised you through the mind-numbing orgasm he rewarded you with. He continues pounding into you until tears pooled from your eyes and you weren't sure if you'd cum again from the sheer overstimulation.

All you knew was that everything he did, every move and rasped word he spoke, he was pushing you higher than you ever thought you could go.

Holding you close, Changkyun rolled his hips into you feverishly until he was stalling out. An unbearably sexy groan escapes his lips when he came deep inside of you and you took every drop of him with pleasure, squeezing him as he stroked you to his completion.

"Fuuuuck, I missed you...I missed you so much.." his husky deep voice whispers lovingly in your ear and you moan softly in response as he pressed himself deep inside of you for emphasis.

"I love you...fuck, I love you..." he continued, his voice almost breaking with the known profession. As he comes down with his face buried in your neck, Changkyun plants a series of lazy wet kisses over your sweat-coated skin.

When his teeth graze that same ticklish spot, you giggle and shy away from him. He grumbles in protest but promptly ceases his tease to rest his head on the pillow you shared.

He remains inside of you, his body weight nearly smothering you. But you didn't care.

Because being with him in any way felt like heaven.

And you were happy to die...

*sigh* hes so FFFFFFFFFOYNE

The Trespasser pt.1

You were on top of the world with the new title of leader of your family’s clan. You were the strongest clan in all of the orient and you were proud. But your family feels that there are threats still lurking around making you a target. When they introduce you to a potential man for a business and marriage merger will it help your clan or make matters worse?

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Wonho x Reader, Shownu x Reader, Jooheon x Reader

“excuse me?” you choked on your glass of wine, nearly spitting it out as you begged for confirmation of what you just heard.

“I want you… to get married” your father stated plain as day.

You gave him a look of complete and utter confusion and shock. You tried to wrap your mind around what could have caused such an out of the blue command from your father and you came up completely short. Nobody told you what to do or how to do it. That’s how it worked being your own boss and having control over the majority of the continent.

“and do you care to elaborate a little fucking more?!” you said in your demeaning voice that you only used when you were utterly pissed off but trying not to yell.

Just five hours earlier you were relaxing at home in front of your computer confirming not only the most successful drug and gun deal that your clan had been able to pull off since your father’s reign, but also your own complete rule over the empire that your father had passed down to you.

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Fluidity: Jungkook x Taehyung💋

A/N: ReaderxJungkookxTaehyung , threesome🥴🌚❤️‍🔥

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Excitement and anxiety flooded you as you walked down the silent hallway of the employee's quarters.

This area of the ship was restricted. All non-personnel were forbidden from even stepping foot on this floor. But luckily for you, you had access to all floors. And even luckier, tonight you had a key.

The boat rocked, leaning the deep green-carpeted hallway as the waves of the ocean rocked her. You wobbled in the direction of the tilt just as you reached the door at the very end.

Room 901.

The place you'd become very fond and familiar with over the past several weeks. Your eyes lingered on the rusted gold numbers on the middle of the door, your excitement and anxieties teeming. Melting down and flowing into the pit of your stomach.

This is crazy.

Someone could see you.

You could get caught.

Everyone involved would most likely have hell to pay.

But that's what made this so enticing. The fear of being discovered, although you had no intention of getting caught. The sin in itself was what made you fall in love with it all.

After glancing over your shoulder one more time, you pulled a thin white key card from your cleavage and quickly insert it into the slot beneath the door handle.

A tiny green light beams and the soft click sound alerts you of your access being granted. So with your trembling hand on the handle and one long leveling breath, you pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The quaint suite was dim, the flickering pattern of the ocean casting blue and silver streaks over the color-less walls. A soft glow of a candlelit lantern swayed with the current beside the full-sized bed, draped in dark blue satin sheets and duvet to match the Pacific beyond the window.

You bent down to unfasten the clasp on your heels, glancing around in search of a certain presence and pouting at the lack thereof. As you stepped out of your shoes you flinched at a sound behind you.

"Jungkook?" Your voice shook with caution as you turned in the direction of the sound just as the culprit is stepping up behind you from the shadows.

You gasp when the familiar pair of strong arms snake around your waist and Jungkook's scent fills your senses, melting you back against his embrace as he nosed at your neck.

"Hi.." his husky greeting sent chills down your spine, his soft lips skimming over your skin.

"Hi," you respond, inhaling sharply when you feel Jungkook catching your earlobe in a gentle nibble. His hands roved over your dress, one resting at your hip while the other reached around to palm at your center, cupping you through the thin fabric of your dress. The hem of it is pulled up and Jungkooks hand slowly slid underneath to explore you, spreading your puffy lips with his fingers.

Your head falls back to rest on his shoulder as his fingers massaged at your sensitive folds, humming into your ear with approval at your lack of underwear.

"Do you just not wear panties for the hell of it?.." he whispers between kissing at your jawline. The pad of his fingers press deeper into your front and move in a slow circle that makes you shake.

"...Or do you just like teasing me?" he latches down on your throat and sucks hard, contrasting his soft but effective touches on your sex. You winced at the combo of stimulus, already feeling yourself dripping down your inner thigh the longer Jungkook touched you.

"Maybe..both.." you stammered out in between breathy moans in reaction to his skilled fingers. Your clit was swelling and aching from the way his long middle and index finger stroked and trapped it between them as he rubbed you.

Jungkook chuckled at your words.

"Wrong answer."

You had little time to respond to the wickedness in his tone when you felt him pulling away and turning you around to face him. His lips were on yours immediately, kissing you roughly and deeply while forcing you to walk back towards the bed.

Your back hits the mattress and Jungkook rushed in to continue kissing you. He reaches for your neck and pulls you up so he can undress you, pulling the zipper down the curve of your spine with ease. The garment was nearly yanked from your body, leaving you completely nude and at his complete mercy as he abandoned your lips to kneel between your legs.

Jungkook licked you soft and slow at first, sampling your sweet flavor before rolling his tongue in a figure-8 over the hood of your clit, curling underneath it, and sweeping around your slit. A teasing action that sent tingles of need all over you, making you squirm beneath him. His tongue felt like heaven but it was hell to feel him coming so close to the most sensitive parts of you without actually giving them attention.

"Kook..baby..." you whined when the tip of his tongue swirled around your clit again, compelling you to roll your hips in hopes of catching him slipping. Hopes that the right move would have his tongue swiping over the center of your clit. But Jungkook knew exactly what you were doing.

When his mouth closed over your entire mound your chest caved. Not a sound left you, your vocal cords paralyzed in response to the skilled tongue swirling and flicking over your pussy. All you could hear were the wet sounds of Jungkook sucking at you and his tiny growls of appreciation when you opened your legs wider for him.

He placed his palms on the thickest part of your thighs, pushing them down and locking you in place as he pushed himself up to put his full weight on your trembling legs as he sucked on you harder. Your hips bucked and your pelvis lifted to follow his mouth, your clit still trapped between his lips.

He suddenly releases your bud with a loud wet 'pop' and your bottom half drops flimsily back onto the bed.

"Fuck"  You yelped at the sting of it, your head falling back and your eyes shut tight. You were so close to coming just then that your entire body quivered, your walls clenching and your clit throbbing for more.

Jungkook chuckled before diving back in, eating you like this for what like forever. Sucking and licking you senseless, pushing and pulling you closer and closer to orgasm, and just abandoning you at the edge to never let you finish.

By the third time, you had tears in your eyes, nearly sobbing for release and mercy. But you knew Jungkook. You knew this was his favorite game and you knew that when he finally did let you cum, it would be mind-blowing.

After Jungkook figured you'd had enough of his torture, he stood.

"Look at me.." he commanded. You were already near delirium from being edged and teased for so long that you could barely see when you lifted your head. Tears blurred your vision for a moment but after blinking a few times you were able to see Jungkook unbuttoning his silk work shirt. His smooth skin, chiseled abs and muscled chest steal the show once his shirt is completely open.

Fuck, he's so perfect. Your bottom lip tucked itself between your teeth as he began to undo his slacks, popping the button and tugging the zipper down slowly.

The bulge in his underwear was extremely prominent, the thick print of his half-hard dick curving to the side beneath the dark grey fabric. He wrapped his tattooed hand over it, tugging gently at the shaft and hissing softly in reaction.

"Hey...Up here." Jungkook smirked at your thirsty expression and you reluctantly tore your eyes away from his crotch to look him in the face. Which wasn't any less beautiful than the rest of him.

Jungkook was an enigma, his duality always catching you off guard no matter how much time you spent together. His features were perfectly placed and sculpted on his round face. When he smiled, his eyes sparkled and his dimpled cheeks became round and cherubic. You always had to resist the urge to pinch them when you had the opportunity.

But that wasn't the Jungkook in front of you right now. That Jungkook was long gone, taking the night off and leaving his darker counterpart in charge for the remainder of the evening.

"Are you ready?" His dark eyes glinted and his brow arched. He blinked slowly as he pushed down his pants and underwear in one movement, letting them pool at his ankles. Your gaze traveled back down his perfectly sculpted body, following his dark happy trail until your eyes were following the sinuous movements of his hand.

Wrapped around his shaft, Jungkook stroked his dick slowly. The thin velvety skin before the tip bunched and wrinkled when he stroked up, forcing the head to swell and excrete his arousal. The ocean's reflection caught on the beads of pre-cum collecting and dripping from the slit. Your mouth watered immediately at the sight, wanting nothing more than to taste him on your tongue. You were so distracted by the thought that you'd completely forgotten to respond to the man's question.

When a hard hand comes down flat against your inner thigh, ending the blow with a squeeze to your flesh, you found your wits immediately.

"Yes! Yes..please..." you nodded fervently and Jungkook chuckles, tilting his head the way only he could do to make your insides contract.

"Please what?" He squeezes your thigh again and you whimper in response.

"Fuck me. Please.." you choked out and Jungkook smiles.

Suddenly your body is jolted forward an inch and your legs are lifted with Jungkooks large hands slotted at the back of your knees as he spread you wider for him. His abs flexed in tandem with his hips and he leaned forward, pushing only the head of his dick past your entrance with no warning.

You groan at that alone, the thickness of his member already stretching you so good. Jungkook pulled back a fraction then pushed himself in a little deeper, his tip grazing the top of your walls as he pulled back again.

They clinched and quivered in an attempt to savor him, wishing he would end his tease and just dive into you completely. But that wasn't his style.

Jungkook lived for this. He loved giving you only enough to push you to that point just so he could make you beg for it. He loved having the power over your pleasure in his hands.

Your body shook with a shallow sob when Jungkook pushed into you again, grazing that swollen spot, stretching you some more, and sliding in a little deeper but not all the way, and pulling out.

You wanted to curse him for feeling this good, even with only a third of him pulsing inside of you. Tears sprang anew in your eyes as Jungkook stroked you painfully slow, letting the orgasm he'd been denying you build itself up again. Your chest heaved and your strained moans filled the air, distracting you completely from the sound of the suite's door opening.

The sound of it shutting snaps your haze and your eyes pop open and squint as you lift your head to investigate.

Just beyond where Jungkook stood, was another man cloaked in the shadows of the night. His dark wavy mane blended in with the darkness of the room, his tall frame stalking forward. The blue luminous glow of the moon shining through the ocean marks the path of his approach, bringing an unhindered view of his beauty as he watched Jungkook fuck you slowly with fire in his eyes.

Taehyung.

Jungkook steals a glance over his shoulder and smirks before returning his focus on where your bodies met, leaving only half of his swollen member inside of you as he paused mid-stroke to get your attention.

"You feel so fucking good..." his voice seemed to have dropped an octave and your heart stuttered at the way Jungkook's tone switched to address you. One of his hands comes up over your leg, grazing over your thigh gently until the tips of his fingers reach your sex.

"Too good not to share......" he groans low in his throat when he pushes himself a fraction deeper at the exact moment his thumb swiped and rubbed over your clit.

Taehyung's jaw clenched at the sounds you made for his best friend, the way you were so responsive to his touch had his dick throbbing beneath his denim shorts.

Jungkook acts as if he doesn't notice the way his dick jumped inside of you at the sound of Taehyung unzipping his shorts, choosing to only focus on the sweet sound of you moaning for him instead.

"So I invited him. Is that ok with you?" Jungkook rolls himself back then forward once more to provoke your answer, smirking at the way you clenched around him.

"Yes." You croaked, your voice hoarse and almost gone already and the desperation in your response has both men grinning wickedly.

Taehyung was already half-naked, his shirt lying abandoned at the bed and his shorts being kicked off before walking over to the side of the bed. Jungkook continued slowly entering you and pulling out teasingly, adding more pressure to your clit with each stroke as he watched Taehyung push down his underwear.

With his dick in hand, already hard and at attention, Taehyung leaned over the bed to loom over you. Kissing you softly and tasting the salty tears on your lips, Taehyung strokes himself a few times, almost matching Jungkooks pace inside of you.

"Hey there gorgeous..." he speaks against your lips. Jungkook watches the way you writhe and moan, unconsciously allowing himself to slide in and hitting the back of your heat. The sudden fullness makes you break Taehyung's kiss and cry out, arching up from the bed, fisting at the sheets.

"Yep. That's it, baby..." Taehyung purred in your ear, using his free hand to massage one of your breasts as the bounced to the rhythm of Jungkook fucking into you at a steady pace.

He pulls back out with a groan and slams back with a bit more force, making you cry out even louder from the pleasure and the pain. This only encourages Jungkook to go harder and so he does. He's quickly losing himself and letting his head fall back and his eyes shut so he could relish in the sounds and sensations of him ruining you.

The mattress bows and creaks under Taehyungs weight as he climbed onto the bed all the way. Throwing his leg over your torso, he straddles your waist and sits upon his knees.

When you felt him settle himself over you, still stroking himself until his dick is staring you right in the face, you instinctively push yourself up on your elbows.

Taehyung places his finger beneath your chin to make you look up.

"You know the routine baby. Tap me when you cant breathe ok?" he says, grunting softly midsentence at his ministrations but his eyes were clear and tone even more so.

You nod but Taehyung isn't accepting that. He catches your cheeks in his hand, squeezing them a bit as he narrowed his eyes.

"Ok?" He repeats and you muffle out an audible response before he unhands your face.

"Good. Now open up beautiful..."  he says before pulling face closer to the tip with his firm hand guiding to you. Your lips part the moment you feel his smooth skin touch you and your mouth waters in preparation.

Taehyung lets out a low groan when his dick pushed past your lips and he hissed as you hollowed your cheeks to suck him in.

"Ahhh shit baby..." he calls out as he slowly sank over your tongue and to the back of your throat, making you gag. Your eyes rolled back a bit as the saliva pooled and dripped from the corners of your mouth, coating Taehyung sufficiently for him to fuck your face with ease.

And that's how it went down from that moment on.

Jungkook fucking you hard and deep, filling you up so good and hitting every spot with his thumb still rubbing over your clit.

Taehyung right in front of him, hands holding your face lovingly as he shoved his dick down your throat over and over as you moans and whimpered around him.

Erotic wasn't even befitting.

Everything about what transpired at that moment was beyond erotic.

The visuals.

The sounds.

The sensations.

They were all so overwhelming, overpowering even.

Like a man possessed, Jungkook gave in to the passion of the moment and as Taehyung upped his pace inside of your slacked jaw, he's completely unprepared for what was about to happen next.

A deep hiss cuts through his teeth when the feeling of Jungkook fisting a handful of his raven locks yanks his head back and forces him to look up at the ceiling. Jungkooks met with a little resistance but gains an unexpected satisfaction at how Taehyungs head just rolls to the side so he can watch you swallow him.

Jungkook didn't know what came over him. As many times he and Taehyung had done this, their dynamic never changed. Their focus had always been to please you. To dominate you. To fill you up in any and every way you desired.

But seeing the way Taehyungs body moved over your body, how every muscle in his back flexed as he rolled his hips into your face. The way his arms bulged with the task of holding your head still as he rocked into you.

The way his overgrown hair collected and stuck to his nape from sweat, his tanned skin glistening and almost glowing in the dim candlelit suite. The way the sound of your muffled moans, changing in pitch and volume in reaction to Taehyung fucking your throat senselessly harmonized with his deep voice as it praised and degraded you just the way you loved it.

Something about that combination had Jungkooks dick throbbing, drilling into you harder and faster as he chased his nut. His grip on Taehyungs hair tightened, yanking his head back again. Taehyung groans at the feel, clenching his jaw and panting through his nose as his eyes rolled back. A spark was set alight in his spine, the fuse burning and sizzling closer to detonation, and Jungkook knew he and his best friend were close to spilling into you.

"Fuck...fuck.." he grunted, looking down at the apex of your spread thighs to watch himself disappear and reappear inside of you all while keeping his grip on Taehyungs hair. As his stroke became stagnant, his hand slipped and fell to the back of Tae's neck. He held him there as an anchor, his other hand digging into the meat of your thigh.

Taehyung continued to rock into your mouth, his pace quickening desperately while you whimpered and did your best to hold on.

Despite your jaw being completely numb at this point.

"Gonna cum..gonna...ah shit shit fuck.." Jungkook ground out to the ceiling.

When he came, he saw stars. His vision goes blurry and his body tenses as he filled you with his hot release. His limbs and joints felt loose the moment he'd almost purged himself completely and the hand at Taehyungs neck began to slip. But before it could fall away, Taehyung reached over his shoulder to catch it and hold it there, squeezing it in a way to get Jungkook's attention.

"Almost...Fuck..Don't stop...Gonna cum.." he stammered, his tone not directed at anyone in the room in particular. You took his words as encouragement to keep your mouth as wet and as pliant you could until you couldn't hold on anymore. Jungkook took it as his cue to keep his hand where it was.

Taehyungs chest heaved and his shoulders shrugged when his climax hit and he threw his head back with his mouth agape. Jungkook instinctively leaned forward to snake his hand around the boy's throat to apply pressure, heightening the searing pleasure of his friend's release. His strangled groan vibrates underneath Jungkooks fingers, making his dick twitch and stiffen as it remained deep inside of your swollen sex.

The room went completely still, the only sounds being a trio of labored breathes and ship groaning against the pressure of the ocean waves.

Jungkook was the first to move, pulling out of you slowly and stepping away to retrieve a towel from the bathroom while you and Taehyung collected yourselves.

Your cheeks bulged when Taehyung pulled his softening member from your lips, his seed mixing with your saliva as it drizzled down your chin.

You swallowed every drop, licking your lips and sighing when you felt a soothing hand caressing your cheek. Your eyes flutter open weakly to see Taehyung looking down at you with hooded eyes.

"Hey there beautiful...You did amazing...You're so fucking perfect..." he exhaled with a soft smile. You mirrored his expression weakly, your arms trembling. The strength leaves them and you find yourself falling back into the sheets, breathing heavily and sated.

You most definitely came more than once. You weren't counting. You weren't coherent. But you knew you came back to back. The tingling sensation in your clit, the way your walls pulsed and contracted, and the way your legs twitched told you that you came more than once.

And as the serotonin and oxytocin flooded your bloodstream, so did the fatigue.

You seemed half-dead by the time Jungkook returned to clean you up. You didn't even notice Taehyung dismounting you. All you could register was the feel of the warm rag wiping at your pussy and the sounds of your lovers' voices fading off into the distance as you drifted.

"You good?" Taehyung turns to Jungkook with concern at how quiet he was. You had long since passed out, allowing Jungkook to scoop you up in his strong arms so Taehyung could pull back the blanket and sheets.

"Hmm?" he responded, careful not to stir you too much with his movements. He laid you down gently and fixed your position beneath the plush blanketing before looking up at Taehyung standing at the other side of the large bed.

Jungkook quickly looks away when he notices that Taehyung was still gloriously nude.

"Are you good? You're...quiet." Taehyung straightens his back, glancing down at your covered curves beneath the bedding then back at Jungkook, whose eyes were staring off-center. As if he were in deep thought.

Taehyung frowned.

"Psst." he hissed, gaining Jungkooks attention.  Taehyung only lifts a brow and Jungkook blinks back his distracting thoughts.

"Yeah. I'm good...I'm good. Are you?" He asks apprehensively. Taehyung is already pulling his denim shorts up to his legs and zipping his fly as he rounds the corner of the bed where Jungkook was. 

He doesn't notice the way Jungkook tensed when he leaned past him to kiss your forehead and swipe a few sweaty strands of hair away from your temple. But he does feel the tension rolling off of the boy's stiff movements beside him as he stepped aside. Taehyung chooses not to acknowledge it any further though.

It was late and he was exhausted after all of that. All he wanted to do was get back to his room and sleep it all off.

Jungkook's furrowed brow uncreased a bit when Taehyung leaned up and turned his head towards him.

"You're good with staying with her tonight then? I'd crash here but.."

"No, it's cool. I've got her. I don't work early so I can sneak her out before the rest of the staff starts their rounds..." Jungkook responds, glancing over at you as you snored softly into his pillows.

Both men gaze at you with a sweet fondness that has both of them smiling softly. A few seconds pass and Jungkook finds himself avoiding eye contact with Taehyung, who only shoots him a glance before turning away and heading for the door.

"Cool. See you out there tomorrow then.." was the last thing Taehyung said before he was strolling out of the suite, shutting the door softly behind him.

Leaving Jungkook standing there, frowning at the empty entryway, his stomach churning slightly and the wheels in mind turning as he tried his hardest to put a word to the way he felt about tonight.

The only words being the following;

Satisfied.

Conflicted.

And Confused.

Very, very confused.

Rush❤️‍🔥 : Changkyun

Tags: Quick drunk sex shenanigans, tandem masturbation, praising, slight dirty talk, relationship between readerxChangkyun, cum licking...

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Tonight wasn't one of those nights where there was time to waste on foreplay. You'd had enough of that on the ride over.

Changkyun's tongue tasted like vodka and cherry jolly rancher as it tangled with yours in the elevator. It was a wonder that you didn't run into any of the neighboring tenants in your building on the way up to your apartment. Lucky for the both of you since your boyfriend had a hand full of your clothed pussy as he pinned you to the corner just outside of sight of the CCTV.

"Fuck you're so wet.." he mumbles drunkenly against your lips and you smile with pride at the way he whimpered into the kiss. He could feel the arousal already seeping through the fabric of your panties as he rubbed you through them. His long nimble fingers move over the puffy mound of your pussy lips sensually.

The ding of the elevator doors opening signals him to withdraw his hand. He pulls his lips away and grabs you by the wrist to walk purposefully out of the lift and up the hallway.

The moment you're within the confines of your apartment, Changkyun is guiding you back into your bedroom, snatching off your clothes and pushing you on the bed.

You scramble back until you're up against the headboard, watching the way Changkyun pulled his shirt over his head hastily. He drops his pants and underwear and leaves them with the rest of the abandoned clothes on the floor to join you on the bed.

He settles right in front of you, your view of his pelvis obscured by your legs. Changkyun stares at you for a moment, biting his lip and glancing down at himself just as an idea sparks in his mind.

"Open up for me.." he says softly despite already pushing your knees apart. You spread your legs happily and begin scooting down from the headboard in preparation to get fucked. But he stops you with a shake of his head.

"What?" You frown and Changkyun readjusts his position on the bed, now sitting back on his knees. Without responding to you verbally, you watched with mild confusion as Changkyun licked his fingers and took a hold of his dick. He then pushes one of your legs down against the mattress with intention.

"Not yet. Show me...show me how you play with it.." he exhales, his tone dark and husky.

"Fuck.." you thought.

He was so incredibly fine that it didn't matter what he asked of you at that moment. You would have done it with no questions asked.

You obey without a thought, spreading your legs wider and giving him a front-row view of how turned on you were.

His eyes drop to the pinkness of your folds and he immediately wraps his hand around the base of his dick. As your fingers delve between your lips to spread them, Changkyun slowly begins stroking himself with his gaze never leaving what you were doing.

One hand cupping your breasts and toying with your nipple.

The other makes slow circles over your bud.

Pinching it slightly between your fingers before plunging them as deep inside they could go.

The clear slick stretches between your fingers as you pull them back up to your clit, continuing to rub at it again.

A tiny moan escapes you and Changkyun reciprocates with his own groan of satisfaction. His dick is at full attention and bulging in his hand. Every vein is defined and prominent with every stroke. The tip is swollen and leaking already and Changkyun's pace increases steadily as you continue rubbing your clit.

"You look so fucking sexy baby...fuck I wanna fuck you.." he whines, still stroking himself. He shuts his eyes as his head tips back for a moment, pulling you from the focus on yourself to admire him.

His body was perfect. Toned and lean in all of the right places. His abs and chest flex as he moans shamelessly to the ceiling from stroking himself faster and when he glances back down at you, a frown crosses his face when he finds your hands unmoving and you watching him.

"Uh uhn...don't stop. Keep playing with it." He demands.

You comply reluctantly and rub over your folds unenthusiastically.

"But...I want you.."

He smiles.

"You want me?" He mirrors the question and you nod poutily.

"Make yourself cum first. Right now...I wanna see" he tips his chin towards you, continuing to stroke his dick.

You resume doing what you were doing before.

Biting at your lip.

Toying with your nipple.

Rolling your fingers over your clit.

After what felt like seconds, you find your rhythm and momentum. Now using both hands, you held your spread lips apart for you to strum your index and middle finger over your clit.

At this point, Changkyun is grasping you by your thigh and squeezing you as he fucked his fist at the sight and sound of you.

Wet and squelching sounds of the both of you filled the room, along with your mounting moans. Your chest heaved. Your breath quickened. Your legs shake.

All the telltale signs of you cumming were apparent and Changkyun was right on your heels.

"There you go. Good fucking girl. Don't stop. Don't you fucking stop.." he says dominantly, making you whimper needily as it added to the moment. Making every stroke of your fingers more imperative.

Your orgasm hits you like a ton of bricks and your back arches from the mattress. Your mouth gapes as you cry out your man's name along with a string of unintelligibles.

"Oh my god...." He groans out in response. Your leg was still shaking when he squeezed you harshly, bucking his hips into his hand until hot white spurts of his seed began shooting from his dick. They land on your skin, warm and thick, and Changkyun screws his eyes shut as he jerked himself faster.

When he had forced every sweet drop from himself that he could, he dropped his head. His shoulders shudder as a chill runs over him and his dick remains stiff but slightly droopy in his hand.

After a beat, he glances up to find you looking back at him with eyes as glazed over as his.

Awestricken and full of bliss.

For a moment you said nothing and neither did he. You only basked in the high of each other, amazed at how erotic the passing moment just was.

"Damn..." were the first words spoken, coming from you as you blinked away the haze. Changkyun smirks and chuckles breathlessly as he leaned up, pushing his hair from his face as he did.

"I know right...." He murmurs, shaking his head.

As it usually went after sex, you would wait patiently in whatever position your insatiable man left you in and relished in his top-notch aftercare.

But instead of hopping up to retrieve a damp washcloth from your bathroom, Changkyun only glances down at your body.

At first, blankly.

Then, curiously.

You were just about to ask him what he was thinking when he suddenly leaned toward you.

Your eyes go wide when Changkyun unexpectedly stoops down with his tongue extended and ready to lick up the thick puddles of nut that gathered over your tummy. He makes no expressions of hesitance or disgust as he cleans up his mess and your walls clench with wanting at the sight of him.

After licking up every bit of cum he could find, Changkyun rises to loom over your body and lean forward to kiss you.

Immediately, the familiar taste of vodka, cherry jolly rancher, and cum mix beautifully between your tongues as his body melts into you.

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Boyfriend Changkyun is just.....

Sambakja❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥: Jooheon x Changkyun

Tags: ReaderxJooheonxChangkyun , threesome, oral sex, drinking, nipple play, kissing.

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Word to the wise: Boredom and alcohol are a dangerous combination.

"Truth or Dare.."

Jooheon squints his eyes and the tip of his tongue pokes at the corner of his mouth as he considered his options. My buzzed gaze falls to his mouth and then back up to his face as his brow remains crinkled in thought.

It was a gloomy Saturday night and by some coincidence, all three of us opted to spend the evening at home. Which for me wasn't a huge change since I was the homebody of the trio.

An ugly thunderstorm shook the walls of our apartment and every now and then the lights would flicker after lightning struck from beyond the window. So when the power was knocked out by the storm and my two roommates' plans of going out were ruined, out came the liquor and the UNO cards.

Then eventually only the liquor remained.

"Wait, what were the rules again?" Jooheon turns to me and as I'm about to answer, Changkyun interjects.

"Drink." He suddenly says from beside me, nestled comfortably in the cushions of the big comfy communal couch. I glance over at him and bite down at my smile at his outburst.

"What? I was thinking!"  Jooheon pouts and Changkyun shrugs lazily.

"If you take too long to pick one, you drink. That's the rules.." he responds, shaking his head. Jooheon tips his head back and squints down at him incredulously.

"What rules? We literally just made this game up an hour ago," he grunts. Changkyun's expression remains unmoved as he shrugs his exposed shoulders once more.

"Well, I'm making up a rule where you drink if you hesitate. Now drink.." he tips his chin towards the bottle the three of us had been sharing. I sit silently between the two of them as they scowled at each other, my eyes dancing between them expectantly. After a beat, Jooheon lets out an exasperated sigh.

"Truth! I choose truth.." he says reluctantly, knowing he wasn't about to like it. Changkyun grins at him conceding and he sits up from his corner of the couch.

"Ok...Is it true.....that you fucked Charity and Desiree on the same night at that party last New Year?"

My eyes bulged from my head at the question, knowing the scandal had been looming over our group of friends since that night. The night Jooheon ended up covered in scratches from tearing the Wilson sister's apart as they clawed at each other.

All of us were either too distracted or too drunk to get the facts that resulted in the dramatic catfight at the party. I'd always meant to ask but never really found the right moment.

With a dead expression, Jooheon reaches for the tall glass bottle centered on the coffee table by its neck and tips it up against his lips.

Both Changkyun and I cackled in amusement at Jooheon's refusal to answer and I tipsily found myself leaning in Changkyun. My arm falls in his lap, my hand grazing over his thighs briefly while his arm casually draped over my shoulder.

Normally I wouldn't have been so comfortable being this close to him, even since knowing him for as long as I had. But tequila has a way of making you comfortable.

Very comfortable.

"I knew it! You sick fuck! They were sisters! " I laughed and Jooheon's face crinkles into a grimace as he swallowed. He sets the bottle down, shaking his head and wiping the lingering taste from his top lip with the back of his hand.

"Man, I didn't know..." he denies, still scowling at the burn in his chest.

"Jooheon..they're literally twins..." I deadpanned and Changkyun smirks in agreement

"I. DIDN'T. KNOW. This city is big and it's not like they were identical. How was I supposed to know they were related. Charity never told me she had a sister." Jooheon denies it emphatically, despite us all knowing the truth.

"Didn't know? Or Didn't care?" Changkyun raises a brow and Jooheon rolls his eyes.

"Anyway...whose next?" He deflects and I lazily push myself up from leaning against Chankyun's lap.

"Meeeeee.......Aw man. The bottle's empty. Jooheon, why didn't you say you'd had the last of it?" I slur, grabbing the empty bottle with a stiff pout. I look up and catch Jooheon kind of looking at me. You know, looking at me, and I swallow the tiny lump of anxiety from rising in my throat.

As if it weren't obvious by now, our little game of Tipsy Truth or Dare had gone on for quite some time and I was beginning to feel the effects of every failed dare and rejected truth I'd subjected myself to. I'd long since shed my hoodie and sat pretzel style on the middle cushion. For the most part, our game had remained pretty tame, only offering mildly embarrassing truths and silly dares. But now that the alcohol was settling in to our systems and the scattered candles in the room shrouded us in an attractive mood lighting, it was hard for us to keep denying the odd shift between the three of us.

Jooheon tilts his head then glances over at Changkyun, who lifts his brow and smirks before paying me an equally sus look. I frown.

"What.."

"I'm drunk as fuck.." Changkyun shakes his head, covering his hands with his face before falling back into the couch corner. Jooheon huffs out a short laugh before nodding in agreement.

"Yeah...I can feel it now too. We've been at this game for a minute..."

I glance between the two of them.

"Oh? You two tapping out?" I ask and both men shrug.

"I mean, we could keep playing but without liquor, as a penalty, it's kinda pointless don't you think? " Jooheon asks and I slouch slightly in realization. My eyes drop to the flame light speckled glass bottle with a slight pout, falling into a cozy silence.

Minutes could have passed for all we knew. Time kinda drags when you're buzzed and apart from the thunder outside, all we hear between the three of us is our breathing.

Suddenly Jooheon exhales heavily and stands from the couch. My eyes shoot up to watch as he pulled his crewneck over his head. A sliver of his tanned skin is exposed when his white undershirt rises slightly, giving me a peak of his happy trail before he sits back down. Completely unaware of my gaze, Jooheon resumes his cozy position, sitting wide-legged in his shorts that matched the crewneck he'd just taken off. That's when an idea sparks in my mind that in hindsight, I should have regretted.

"Ok. How about this...Truth or dare...same rules but, if you fail or refuse your truth or dare, you have to strip one article of clothing."

Neither Changkyun nor Jooheon utters a word at first, only staring at me with drunken eyes. Changkyun sits up in his seat and glances down at his outfit of gym shorts, socks, and a sleeveless Nike t-shirt. Then he looks at me in my fitted tank and leggings with a smirk.

"Strip instead of drinking? You sure you wanna do that?" he asks. Without thinking I shrug my shoulder.

"Yeah, why not. I live with you guys so there's not much I haven't seen on either of you."

Jooheon pouts in agreement and Changkyun narrows his eyes.

"Yeah but....I've never seen you naked...." he points out.

"Not for a lack of trying.." Jooheon adds humorously and I resist the urge to smack his chest. Not that I didn't believe it, but things had remained pretty platonic between the three of us despite the occasional awkwardness that comes with living with people of the opposite sex. I was never as comfortable as the guys to roam the apartment half-clothed unless I had to make the mad dash in a towel between the shared bathroom and my bedroom when I forgot to bring my clothes in with me. I'd done a fairly decent job in maintaining some modesty amongst these hornbills, despite them looking as tempting as they always did.

"And you probably never will, pervy. C'mon, let's just play...We can stop at underwear." I suggest and it doesn't much convincing to get both of them on board. All in the name of fun I presume.

So for the next few minutes, we went at several rounds of truth or dare, each of us careful of what we chose to not be faced with the penalty. Changkyun was forced to shed his socks on a truth refusal and Jooheon was down to his boxer briefs and his t-shirt after failing his dare. Which brought it back to me, the only one who hadn't shed a single layer. Which I was kind of thankful for considering I was the one with the least amount of clothes to lose in my tank top, bra, and leggings.

I choose truth and sit patiently as Changkyun looks me up and down bitterly for being so good at this made-up game, clenching his jaw slightly in thought.

"Alright...I've got one." he sits up and scoots back so that he's leaning against the armrest. I glance over at him curiously.

"Let's hear it," I say, over confidently and Changkyun smiles.

"When's the last time you've been fucked?" he comes straight out with it and if there had been anything in my mouth other than spit, I would have choked on it. Even Jooheon is slightly caught off guard by the question, though his expression remains stoic and intrigued.

"You know... that's a good question. I never hear anything from your room. Hell, I don't think I've ever seen you bring someone home.." he remarks.

"Um...well.." I utter, tucking a stray hair behind my ear. Changkyun's tongue pokes through the bottom of his cheek as he smiled at my hesitance and I soon realize what I'd done.

"Wait! No..." I begin and both Jooheon and Changkyun immediately start chastising me, calling me a hypocrite and chump if I try to avoid my own penalty and eventually I give them both the middle finger to shut them up.

"Oh fuck off..." I mumble, reaching down at the hem of my shirt. As I pulled it over my head, I can feel their eyes falling to my chest as it shook with the movement. I quickly glance down to make sure one of my nipples hadn't escaped the cups from removing the shirt so fast and with a resigned sigh, I toss my shirt on the floor.

It was actually a relief to be free of it since the temperature in the room had us all wiping at our brows. Maybe it was the candles and the tequila.

My arms flop back to my sides and I sit back against the couch with another sigh. As I looked up, I'm amused to find both Jooheon and Changkyun staring at me. And by me, I mean my tiddies.

"Ahem..." I chuckle, breaking Jooheon from his trance. Changkyun however continues to stare shamelessly, dragging his eyes up to my face eventually.

"Damn Roomie...that's um...a nice bra," he mumbles distractedly and I rolled my eyes with a flattered smirk.

"Thanks, I'll let you borrow it some time. " I shake my head. Jooheon snorts at my rebuttal and does his best to keep his head in the game despite his occasional downward glances at my exposed cleavage. Another round passes, and none of us have to shed any more clothes until a very comically vengeful Jooheon spots Changkyun still watching my breasts like a hawk from beside me.

"Dude...." he blurts out and both Changkyun and I look at him curiously, and guiltily in his case. I frown as I paid Changkyun a sidewards glance, which he avoids at first.

"What?"

"You've been staring at her tits like they're gonna start talking to you or something.." Jooheon remarks and I glance down at my chest as if I was just now noticing them myself. To be fair, I was pretty busty. This bra probably wasn't even my correct size anymore and my cup did runneth over a bit, which would cause me to jiggle with every little movement I made.

I'd stare too.

"Well shit, They kinda have been.." Changkyun admits drunkenly and that makes us all laugh. As we settled, Jooheon quirks his brow mischievously.

"It's your turn right?" He directs his question towards Changkyun and shrugs his shoulders tiredly.

"The fuck if I know. I'm just here..." he slurs. Jooheon nods as he sits up in his seat, scooting to the edge of the cushion to prop his elbows on his knees. He glances down at his bare feet then up at the two of us as something sinister rolls through his mind, giving nothing away with his expression.

"Ok. Well, let's just say it is...Truth or dare?" he says. Changkyun's drunken chuckles taper off as he considered his options.

"Ummm...dare. Fuck it," he mumbles and Jooheon's dimples deepen into his cheeks as he smiles.

"I dare you...." he begins, glancing over at me briefly with his pause.

"....to take one..no..both of them out and suck on her nipples for...eh..20 seconds. 10 seconds per tiddie."

Now, it very well could have been multiple variables at play. The temperature in the room. The way the alcohol in my system had me extremely attuned to everything, especially the way Jooheon and Changkyun smelled. I never knew the exact scents they wore but damn they smelled exponentially potent in this proximity.

It also could have been the fact that I indeed hadn't been fucked in a while, but the moment Jooheon's dare left his mouth in that deep dark tone, it was like a gush of excitement warmed my center. I clenched around it experimentally, immediately regretting it.

"You dare him to wuh?" I stammer and Jooheon remains unresponsive to the question, nodding his chin towards Changkyun with a challenging glint in his eyes.

"What say you? Do you accept it or do you yield?"

Changkyun's Adam's apple bobs in his throat as he scowled back at Jooheon. For the life of me, I wish I could read minds at the moment because it definitely seemed like there was a conversation happening between them telepathically or something. Several agonizing seconds later, Changkyun's smirk returns.

"Ok."

"OK?" Jooheon repeats and Changkyun confirms with a nod.

"Yeah...as long as you're ok with it. " he looks over at me with sober eyes. Jooheon nods in agreement.

"Aw, yea of course. They're your tiddies after all. I just figured since he'd been staring at em...ya know...could be interesting. " Jooheon shrugs, leaning back casually. I wanted to slap him for how smug he was being, knowing damn well he knew what he was doing.

I bite my lip and drag my eyes over to Changkyun hesitantly, who didn't seem pressed on whether I gave him the green light or not.

He was so drunk, being the one who'd taken the most shots to the head since our night began, and I vaguely wondered whether he would even remember anything about tonight. Because if he didn't...well...

"Say I'm ok with it...." I begin, my gaze falling to Changkyun's lips briefly.

" Things won't be weird between us, will they? I mean...We're just playing a game. Anything that happens on this couch stays on this couch, right?" I look around to match my eyes with both of my roommates and they nod in agreement.

"Of course." Jooheon shrugs. Changkyun says nothing and only watches my conflicted face consider the words that were about to leave my mouth. Then I sighed.

"Ok...yeah. You can, ya know..." I swallow and Changkyun does his damndest to remain casual as he nodded.

"Cool...So 20 seconds?" he asks Jooheon.

"Yep. 10 seconds for each nipple," he confirms. His repeating the dare makes something between my thighs twitch with excitement. My breathing hitches when I feel Changkyun moving toward me, scooting closer on the couch so that his knee is touching mine. He pauses, tilting his head as he examined my chest before sliding off of the couch. I lean back and frown when he kneels in front of me.

"I think it would make more sense for me to do it this way...Can you unfold your legs for me?" He says more casual than he should have , like he and I were accustomed to being this close to each other.

I exhale shakily as I did what was asked of me and Changkyun places his hands on my knees for support as he rose on his knees. Jooheon sits by quietly, watching intensely as Changkyun and I were almost nose to nose.

Thankfully, his eyes weren't on my face, and with a gentle touch, he lifts his hands from my knees to slowly tug at the lining of the lace on my bra. His fingers push the cups down just enough for my breast to spill over, exposing my pert brown nipples to him. For a moment Changkyun just stared at them and a part of me hated the anticipation. I hated to admit to myself how much I wanted to feel my roommate's lips on me, something before tonight I never thought I'd say.

"Any day now.." Jooheon yawns and both of us scowl over at him, making him smirk. I let out a sigh as I looked down, finding Changkyun's hooded eyes on me.

I'm sure my heartbeat could be heard from where he was and I attempt to slow it with calming thoughts. But it's damn near impossible with him looking at me the way he was. He keeps his eyes on mine as he lowered his head, placing his face level with my chest and he leans forward with his tongue poking between his parted lips.

The moment it touches the tip of my nipple, I let out a shaky breath, and Changkyun circles my areola with his tongue before sucking it all into his mouth. My jaw drops slightly when he being to suck and swirl his tongue around my pebbled skin, his wide hand resting on my bare waist to anchor him.

With his other hand, he slowly counted off the seconds on his fingers. Each seemed longer than it should be and I have to bite down on my lip to keep myself from moaning at how good it felt.

10 seconds felt more like a minute and Changkyun reluctantly pulls his mouth away from my nipple. The warmth of his lips and tongue disappear and my wet skin hardens as the air-cooled his saliva.

I knew I was wet before but now?...

As Changkyun moved on to my other breast, I'm vaguely aware of Jooheon watching us. Watching me. Tilting his head and hooding his gaze, keying in on every little reaction I tried to mask to Changkyun's expert tongue over my sensitive nipple. When he sucked it in his mouth, I can feel his teeth grazing over my flesh and an involuntary moan escaped my mouth. I bite down on it regretfully but it was too late. Both of them heard me and to my surprise, neither of them seem as amused as I thought they'd be.

Jooheon's brow crinkles slightly, almost as if he was in pain, and he shifts in his seat as he kept his eyes on the way Changkyun left open-mouthed kisses over my nipple. A low groan vibrates in his mouth as it closed over me and his tongue continues to swirl and flick relentlessly. I wasn't sure if he was even counting anymore at this point and I'm reduced to a lip-biting, squirming mess by the time the 10 seconds should have been up.

But Changkyun doesn't stop.

His mouth remains latched over my nipple, his hands holding my waist possessively as he continued to lick me. Jooheon wanted to intervene, I'm sure, but he remains silently watching us, the darkness in his eyes growing with a need that was also apparent in his relaxed and drunken features. His tongue skirts over the corner of his mouth and he swallows the drool collecting as he watched me pant and writhe under Changkyun's hold.

My moans were now audible and unbridled, my shyness forgotten the closer Changkyun pushed me. It was odd but if he kept going at this rate, I was liable to cum on myself. Which would have been a first for me from nipple stimulation alone. But I was so turned at this point, anything was possible.

It takes Changkyun's voice to pull me out from the haze I was falling under. My eyes open and they fall to find him looking up at me, his tongue flicking over my nipple tirelessly.

"Dare me to stop," he pauses to repeat, this time sounding as if that were the last thing he wanted me to do. But his eyes were so earnest that I simply obeyed without a thought.

"I..um....dare you.... to stop.." I say breathlessly and Changkyun pulls away, only to tug his sleeveless shirt over his head. It takes me a few seconds to realize what was happening and that Changkyun was refusing his dare and therefore had to strip.

Which I would be a dummy to complain about considering how impeccable my roommate's upper body was. I'd seen it enough times when he paraded it around the apartment.

His silky hair is shaken and falls back into place as he kneels again between my legs. Except for this time he's pressing himself into me and pinning me to the couch. His bare skin is warm against mine and I tremble beneath him as he kissed at my throat. My hands are braced at his shoulders and I turn my head to grant him more access to my skin. When I open my eyes, I'm reminded of my other roommate.

The expression on Jooheon's face makes my walls clench even harder, the underlying layer of conflict that I felt just before giving Changkyun permission to carry out his dare. I'm sure he was thinking the same as me, about how things had taken a turn so suddenly and whether or not we should stop before we travel too far off the rails.

But Changkyun's mouth felt so good, his lips so soft. I wanted more even when I knew that I shouldn't.

When would another moment like this occur though? All of us here and alone with no one to judge and nothing to regret...

"Wait..."I whisper, my eyes locked on Jooheon's. He blinks at my sudden words and my hands gripped Changkyun's shoulders to get his attention. He pulls back slowly with his bangs hanging in his face and his lips pink and moist from kissing my skin. It's almost as if he were under a trance himself, submerged in a lust-driven haze that has him acting on impulse.

The look in his eyes is too intense for me to take in head-on so I look away immediately to gather my wits.

"What's wrong? Want me to stop?" he exhales, his tone laced with concern. Even that makes my coochie jump. Before I can respond, Changkyun is withdrawing from me even more.

"I'm sorry...That was probably too much. I was just so caught up in the moment that I crossed a line and shouldn't have assumed.."

"What? No....I don't want you to stop..." I interrupt him. Changkyun goes still immediately and furrows his brow. I open my mouth to resume speaking but I struggle to find the words as my gaze returns to Jooheon beside me.

His features are calm and unreadable but his eyes are suggestively intense, so much so that my tongue runs over my bottom lip. Jooheon's eyes catch on it and he mirrors me, licking his lip slowly with a slight smirk. That was when my fuck it - bucket had reached its limit and my hormones were not making decisions for me.

Both of my roommates were suspended in time and hanging on my unspoken words. Both of them were waiting for me to give them full access to my desires and the key hung from my tongue.

And theirs.

"What happens on this couch..." I begin, dragging my eyes from Jooheon to Changkyun.

"Stays..on this couch. Ok?"

Changkyun's looming figure remains still and he lifts his head to check in with Jooheon to see if he was on board. He nods slowly then glances over at me to confirm and from that point, I found myself as merely a passenger of the moment.

Changkyun's lips returned to my neck and I extended my hand to invite Jooheon to join us. He takes it and places himself closer to my side on the couch. So close that all I can make out on his face are his lips, inches from my face. I can smell the tequila on his tongue as he inched closer, smothering my moans with his mouth.

Both men were on me, touching me and kissing me. Overwhelming me with their combined weights pressing me into the couch cushion. I feel a hand on my waist slowly creeping down to slip beneath the waistband of my leggings. I wasn't sure of whose hand it was until Jooheon is pulling away and I'm left with Changkyun stuffing his other hand under my leggings, pushing them down slightly, and squeezing my hips to encourage me to let him remove them.

I hesitate for a second, not entirely sure of what his intentions were but Jooheon reaches over to grab my hand.

"If things get too crazy, you can back out at any time. No judgment," he says. Changkyun gives my hips another gentle squeeze.

"Yeah...what he said.." he exhales, seeming way too turned on to be rational. I make sure they understand that I'm 100% aware of what is happening and 100% ok with wherever it takes us. I only nod since I'm not too far behind him and I'm suddenly being pushed back to lean against Jooheon's chest at the other end of the couch.

He cups both of my breasts from behind, playing with my nipples gently as we both watch Changkyun lick a trail down my tummy. His mouth pauses at the waistband of my leggings, his fingers already tugging them down from my hips.  I lift my butt to aid him and they're quickly added to the pile of clothes on the floor.

His mouth goes back to work, grazing wet kisses across my pelvis and over my mound. His lips stop just where the lips of my vulva begin to part and the hood of my swollen clit peeked through the slit. Jooheon's busy fingers paused mid-pinch as we both watched Changkyun push my legs further apart. He glances up at me before the pink of his long tongue dips in between my lips and the pressure it applies to my clit has me exhaling as if I was taking my first breath in minutes.

Changkyun's tongue was smooth and soft but strong. It swirls circles around my bud the way it did on my nipples but with each lick, he was figuring me out. From the way I moaned when it passed over a particular spot on the left, to the way my hips rolled against him, rubbing my pussy against his waiting tongue needingly.

"She tastes good Kyunie?" Jooheon suddenly asks, his voice low and a bit raspy.

Changkyun nods briefly and hums in the affirmative before sucking my clit in between his lips. My jaw goes slack and my eyes roll back as I relished in the feeling of his tongue strumming hard and fast over my clit. My breathing quickens and my volume increases and Changkyun goes harder.

He even groans a little in reaction to my response to him. Jooheon is back playing with my nipples, pinching and pulling them gently all while kissing and licking my neck.

Both of them must have known I was about to cum because with every breath I took, every touch, kiss, lick, and flick of the tongue became more intentional.

My back arches up from Jooheon's chest and my mouth falls open as a silent cry of release escapes me. Jooheon holds me tightly against him and Changkyun's tongue presses flat and hard against my clit, suckling it gently as I came for him.

I'm not sure if it was the liquor still in my system or if these two were just that good...

But I came so hard that I heard a dull ringing in my ears and felt my heartbeat in my skull. Pumping and thudding heavily as if I'd just run a marathon.

"Damn...I think you killed her.." Jooheon jokes. I wish I had enough sense to slap him but I couldn't form a thought outside of how good I felt. Changkyun smirks at my dazed condition and sits himself back on his knees.

"Come here.." his husky voice calls to me and I'm soon being pulled up by the arms when my ears finally stopped ringing. With the help of Jooheon gently pushing me forward, I find myself sitting up on my knees and pressed against Changkyun's hard frame.

I blink away the tears that blurred my vision enough to see the bottom half of his face.

His swollen lips and chin had a slight glisten to them and they curl up into a smile as my hooded eyes found his. There was a heat in them that struck me straight to my soul and without even thinking, I lean forward to kiss him. I suck his bottom lip into my mouth and taste myself on his tongue.

Changkyun reciprocates and nibbles hungrily at my lips when I submit to him. I'm so lost in the way he tastes. The subtle hint of the liquor and dull salty sweetness of me was so satisfying.

So much so that I completely forget about the man on the other side of the couch, admiring my naked body from behind. Eyeing the two dimples above my plump ass cheeks and curve of my hips. Jooheon runs his tongue over his bottom lip slowly and swallows down the need building up inside of him. His dick had been throbbing in his underwear for what felt like forever and he was starting to ache.

My tentative hands were skimming down the humps of Changkyun's chest, following down the lines of his abs and he inhales sharply through his nose. He smirks against my lips while placing his hands on my waist, squeezing me slightly as he tilted his head to kiss me deeper.

I yelp into Changkyun's mouth when I feel Jooheon suddenly grabbing at my ass. His large deft hands squeezed and kneaded at my flesh and the couch cushions beneath us bow under the weight of him joining us to sit up on his knees. The warmth of his body is heavy on my back and I'm nearly purring in anticipation of what he was going to do to me.

Changkyun pulls back slightly to give Jooheon enough room to nuzzle my neck and he kisses me softly, trailing upward until he coaxes me to turn my head.

That's when he took his turn to kiss me again, wasting no time tangling his tongue with mine. One of his hands snakes around my waist and dips downward so that he's cupping my mound, coating his fingers in my slickness, and rubbing slow circles around my clit. I moan against his lips and clench at nothing as my need to be fucked grew annoyingly intense. As if he could read my mind, Jooheon presses himself into me. His shirted front to my naked back. My bare ass against the hard and incredibly thick bulge in his shorts.

Changkyun looked on with intrigue as he watched me writhe gently against his friend's body. Watching the way Jooheon's fingers toyed with my clit that was still sensitive from him licking it. He loved the sounds I made. He loved the way I melted into Jooheon the way Id just done with him, except seeing it for himself had a different effect.

"Kyun has you so fucking wet...I'm kinda jealous.." Jooheon slurs against my lips. I wasn't sure what he wanted me to say so I just ground my ass against his erection. The teasing friction makes him moan softly. His fingers dip lower to tease at my slit, which was even wetter now.

If that was was even possible.

"Damn..." Jooheon sighs at the discovery. He slowly pumps his fingers in and out, barely satisfying that need to be filled. My walls squeeze at his fingers greedily, making Jooheon whine.

"..fuuuuck.....let me fuck you...please.." were the words moving against my lips. I thought he would never ask.

Nodding my head briefly, I give Jooheon the green light to pull away and push me forward into Changkyun's chest. He was already laying back and getting comfortable in his front-row seat to the bullshit and my palms land flat against his defined chest as Jooheon shuffled behind me. Changkyun's warm touch wraps around my wrists and I look up to find him gazing at me softly.

He was so drunk off of the moment that his eyes were barely open as they focused on my parted lips. His tongue darts out over his bottom lip as if he was reminiscing about the taste of our kiss, already missing mine on his. I peck his lips a few times, slowly and sweetly. As if we hadn't already shared our first kiss a moment ago.

He released his hold on my wrists and runs his hands up my arms, over my shoulders, and rests them on my back. As the two of us kissed, Jooheon was pulling up the bottom of his t-shirt and biting it to keep it out of the way. In the same motion, he pushed down the front of his underwear, freeing the trapped monster that was already dripping at the tip.

Jooheon's planting his knees into the couch cushion with each of my knees on the outskirts. He nudges them to spread me open so that he has a perfect view of my pink puckered hole and my slit. He leans up, his hardened dick in hand with the other holding me by the waist, and for a moment he hesitates.

Perhaps he was thinking the same thing I was thinking before I allowed Channie to go down on me. How things would forever be changed once he entered my body.

Years of platonically formed bonds altered.

It wasn't like the thought never crossed his mind. I was sure it had. He's a man after all.

But thinking it and doing it were worlds apart.

Jooheon furrows his brow as he considers it for a moment, his hand still wrapped firmly at the base of his dick.

Too distracted by his thoughts, Jooheon doesn't notice Changkyun breaking our kiss and me continuing to kiss down along his jaw and nibbling at his neck. As he turned his head he notices Jooheon's pause. I'm sure he knew what he was thinking.

"What the fuck am I about to do..."

Changkyun turns his face into me, trailing kisses over my shoulder and up to my neck as the hands at my waist traveled down. They come over the curve of my hip and he squeezes me there, effectively spreading my asscheeks in the process. Jooheon looks up to find Changkyun's eyes on him, glancing up slyly as he kissed my skin.

He lifts a brow as if to question Jooheon's hesitance and to challenge him.

To dare him.

After a moment, Changkyun looks away and resumes his attention to kissing my neck, giving Jooheon the chance to make his move.

He doesn't wait another second. His dick was hard and I was only an inch away from surrounding him in my warmth. So with a slight squeeze at the base of his shaft, Jooheons dick steadies its aim. He flexes his hips and presses past my entrance, tensing his jaw at my tightness.

I lift my head from Changkyun's throat to moan at the light sting of him stretching me. Jooheon slowly pushes himself deeper and his eyes roll back slightly in relief as he rocked back to enter me again.

I never imagined Jooheon to feel this good. I mean I've known him for so long and have seen a fair share of women come and go through here. I heard him fuck on countless nights and would sit in my bed with wide eyes at the sounds his partners made. So sure, based on their colorful reactions, it would be safe to say that Jooheon had good dick.

Great, even.

And boy was that being proven tonight.

Jooheon fucked me like he was living out some sort of repressed fantasy. With Changkyun still spreading my cheeks, Jooheon filled me with every solid inch he had to offer. He fucked me hard and rolled his hips to angle his strokes so that he touched every part of me that he could.

I can barely catch my breath to keep up with him and with Changkyun holding me in place, I have no choice but to take it. I can't throw it back. I cant grind against him. Hell, I can barely manage a word. All I can do is try to make sure my voice is at an acceptable volume so the neighbors don't think someone is trying to kill me.

But obviously, Jooheon has other plans.

"I think she likes it Hyung..." Changkyun says arrogantly to the man fucking me senseless from behind but with his lips to my ear as if he's teasing me.

Jooheon grunts his response since the hem of his shirt was still trapped between his teeth and his grip on my waist tightens. He fucks me hard, forcing my body to rock suggestively against Changkyun. My breasts were pressed against his chest and I could feel the sweat forming between our bodies.

I cry out when I feel Jooheon slam into me harder than he had and Changkyun shushes me softly, strumming his fingertips down my spine soothingly.

"You're making my dick so fucking hard right now...fuck I want you so fucking bad..." his deep voice murmurs words I never imagined I'd hear from my otherwise introverted roommate. I involuntary clench my walls around Jooheon and from the way he groans, I can guess my nonverbal response is appreciated.

"Oh shit..oh shit..." he says, muffled by the bite on his shirt, his eyes cast down and focused on my body swallowing his length. Jooheon squeezes my waist tighter, digging his nails into my skin. His breathing is becoming more jagged and his rhythm less intentional. His dick seemed to swell and become even harder as it pulsed inside of me.

The familiar fog of an impending orgasm starts to settle over me and I start to pant in anticipation of it. Changkyun feels me trembling against his body and he recognizes the signs from when his face was buried between my legs. I feel his lips at my ear again.

"You sound so fucking sexy...Can I fuck you next? Hmm?" Changkyun whispers to me and I moan my consent, too high on Jooheon to give a damn about what anyone asked me at that point. At my response, I feel Changkyun let go of my ass and reach down between us to push down his underwear. The softness of his pubic hair tickles my shaved skin and the tip of my clit brushes against his now unclothed nether region.

The friction is welcome and I just knew I'd be cumming soon based on Jooheon's speed.

Just as I'm about to let go, he pulls out of me and begins pumping himself, screwing his eyes shut and throwing his head back with a deep groan of satisfaction. My walls twist and clench at his sudden absence and I whimper at how close I was to the edge before he pulled out.

I can feel his cum spurting all over my ass and trickling down over my slit but before its registers, Changkyun is moving beneath me. I immediately feel his hard length slapping against my heat, the sound so hot and wet it makes me blush harder than I already was from being edged.

Using what Jooheon left behind, Changkyun slips inside of me and fills me up in a way so different from his best friend.

But still so so good.

"Ohh my god..." I mumble, my eyes rolling back.

Changkyun is as thick as Jooheon but his tip curves up perfectly to hit the rigid spot inside of me and the moment he starts thrusting himself into me, I lost it.

It couldn't have been any more than 5 strokes that had my body trembling and my walls pulsating around Channie's dick.

"Whew shit...Hell fucking yea..cum on this dick..there you go.." he growls as he fucked me faster.

Jooheon was still at his end of the couch, watching Changkyun's dick disappear and reappear in the same place he just was. He was spent and still coming down from his release, but the sights and sounds in front of him has him slowly stroking himself with his bottom lip trapped between his teeth again.

Changkyun traps me in his arms and continues to slam himself into me as I ride out my orgasm slowly.

Once he feels as if my climax has passed, Changkyun tightens his hold on me, sits up, scoots back, and rotates so that he was now hovering over me. He flipped our position so suddenly that it catches me off guard. My back hits Jooheons front and he grasps me under my armpits to pull me up , keeping me secure against him as Changkyun resumed rolling his hips.

Putting me back in the position I was in not too long ago.

Changkyun grunts as he lifts one of my legs and hooks it over his shoulder without missing a beat. This opened me up, even more, allowing him to hit me even deeper.

My moans fill the room, accompanied by the sounds of skin slapping together and both men praising me. Never in a million years would I have imagined I'd be in this position. Literally, with two men I lived with and trusted, completely slutting me out in the most desirable way.

This brings me back to my initial thought: Boredom and alcohol are a dangerous combination.

"Yup. Take that shit. Take that shit. Hell yes..." Changkyun grits, his eyes focused on his dick destroying what little I had left. Jooheon watched too, getting a tiny kick out of the fact that he got to experience me first. Although his dick was hard again beneath me and he could easily go for another round, he chooses to suppress his desire to remain present. He rests his head on the side of mine, placing his lips near my temple. I feel him press a kiss there before aiming his voice at my ear.

".... I can hear how wet you are for us...You're doing so good....making Kyunie fuck you so good. Gonna make Kyunie cum? Gonna let him cum all over that pussy as I did?" his deeply rasped voice puts me in a headspace that I can't escape. I'm all feeling and sensation, experiencing every touch as if that was my sole purpose. I moan freely and new tears prick at the corners of my eyes.

Changkyun's moans were becoming less restrained as well and his mouth falls open as he approached his breaking point. "Want him to make you cum again?" Jooheon asks another teasing question.

"Yes! Fuck! Yes.." I cry and Jooheon chuckles as he kissed the side of my face.

"You heard her...make her cum..." he glances up at his friend, who was already on his own mission. Changkyun's strokes become hastier and a few seconds later, he's pulling out and spurting all over my tummy with his hand gripping the thigh pressed against his torso. The force of him pulling out was just enough pressure to do me in and as his seed coated my skin, my body shook and trembled against Jooheon. He holds me firmly to his chest, mumbling sweet praises in my ear as Changkyun purged himself to the very last drop.

He falls back to plop against the other end of the couch, breathing heavily as we all allowed the adrenaline and lust to fade.

I didn't even feel drunk anymore, only tired.

And sore. Very...very sore.

The storm we'd conveniently forgotten about rages on the outside and the crack of thunder that shakes the apartment snaps me out of my fatigue just enough for me to form a profound and very singular thought.

“I'm never getting drunk with you assholes ever again..."

Head ❤️‍🔥 Monsta X (OT7)

A/N: As the title implies...This is just how I imagine the guy's preferences, techniques, and scenarios when receiving or giving oral. On a few of these, I kind of let my imagination run off...

I'm sorry and you're welcome🥰

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Shownu/Hyunwoo

Receiving:

"Mmm...fuck.." he groans softly with his head tilted back against the back of the couch. His Adam's apple bobs in his throat and his mouth opens when the tip of his dick is sucked on. You linger there, slurping on it and swirling your tongue around it so that you could hear him let out another deep husky moan.

Hyunwoo isn't a man that can be rattled easily but when his dick is concerned, being buried deep in your throat gets the ultimate rise out of him. He isn't rough with you but you're never surprised if you gag suddenly when he begins bobbing your head with his fingers often tangled in your hair.

"Ooh shit...." He exhales, knitting his brow and parting his lips to gawk at how well you took him. So warm and so deep. All lips and tongue. He was so close.

"Don't stop...don't fucking stop..." he pants, screwing his eyes shut and shaking his head emphatically. You up your efforts, sucking him sloppier and faster until he's groaning uncontrollably.

He isn't too caught up on watching you, though he would often open his eyes to gaze down to tell you how pretty you look with your mouth full of his hard dick.

When he cums, it's always in abundance. He holds himself at the base, stroking himself to ensure every drop of his seed is where it should be.

All over your lips and tongue, maybe even dripping from your chin.

Giving:

Your hands are planted flat against the wall as whined your hips to the rhythm of Hyunwoo's tongue. He likes to take his time when he tastes you, often teasing around your clit and tonging at your hole until you whine for him to stop playing. That's usually when he chuckles from beneath you and he squeezes your ample cheeks to encourage you to grind your pussy against his tongue. To use him for your pleasure before he really begins to please you.

Being somewhat of a gentle giant, it's ironic how much of a masochist Hyunwoo is. So when he has a craving for the taste of your pussy, he usually prefers for you to serve him by sitting on his face. I also get the impression that he likes women who have a little more meat on their bones than average. So when he tells you to sit on his face, he wants the full weight of your body almost smother him while he eats you out.

"Mmhmm..." he croons in approval from beneath you, slapping your ass before squeezing the plump flesh and encouraging you to move. You look down to see his long pink tongue fully extended and pressing against your clit.

That alone has you sighing and with his large hands urging you to grind your hips, you comply. And for a moment he just allows the flat of his tongue to rub against your clit, the tip dipping lower between your folds with every movement. He felt so good and the warmth of his touch was so comforting, making you relax your weight against his strong shoulders as you continued to ride his face slowly.

After guiding your body to ride his tongue, he uses his strength to hook his arms under your thighs to lock you in place while his surprisingly skilled tongue flicks over your clit until you're shaking and moaning his name to the ceiling.

That's probably his favorite part.

Getting watch you above him, completely uninhibited and taken by the way he makes you feel.

Wonho/Hoseok

Receiving:

"Look at me...Oooh just like that.." he smiles, biting his lip while alternating his gaze between you and the image of you through the lens of his camera. The gentle click and shutter of it has you blinking up at him from your position on your knees. Both hands at work stroking his length and sucking on his tip sloppily with your eyes directed up at the camera.

Hoseok takes several more photos, seeming engrossed with the task of immortalizing this moment. His expression is alight with amusement and pleasure, occasionally biting his bottom lip when your mouth engulfs him completely.

Hoseokie is a visual for sure so he is very aroused by the act of watching you. With your permission, of course, he would either record or take photos to commemorate your intimate moments together. Especially moments like this.

He thought you were so gorgeous. Even when you were gagging and spitting all over his shaft. Those photos were his favorite.

It didn't even matter if you made him cum with your mouth, which was always your goal, because once he'd captured enough of you on film...

...he was satisfied.

Giving:

"Like that? You like the way I lick you, baby?"

As if you could speak right now. Hoseok knew he was the ultimate pleaser and when he was between your legs, running his tongue over your clit and stroking your walls with either his fingers or your vibrator,  he knew he was making you feel good by the way you moaned and shook for him.

It was unfair how well he commanded your body. He knew every place to lick, the exact rhythm and pressure. He knew by the way you moaned what he needed to do next. His attention to detail was to blame.

Hoseok is absolutely the type to make you sit up in front of him and play with yourself, giving him a front-row seat to learn your body. Wherever you place your fingers to gently stroke and rub your slick pink flesh, he was imagining how he could mimic it with his tongue. Which was exactly what he was doing now.

When you could see through your haze of pleasure, you could tell he was smiling as his tongue flicked over your bud in the exact way you would rub it to make yourself cum fast. He loves knowing he was making you go crazy and would up the intensity of his efforts in waves to prolong your pleasure.

When you cum, he sucks hard on your clit for emphasis, chuckling softly and unlatching to praise you for giving him what he wanted.

Minhyuk

Receiving:

"Oh my god...oh..my...god" Minhyuk whines as you bobbed your head, slurping him in deeper and hitting the back of your throat. He keeps his hand at the back of your head but only to touch you, not influencing your movement at all.

You were in control and he doesn't mind it one bit.

Minhyuk loooooves having his dick sucked but he rarely asks for it. Which is why your favorite thing to do when he wasn't expecting it was to shove your hand in his pants and pull him out. Leaning down to engulf him before he can stop you. His head will immediately fall back and his mouth with go agape. His breath hitches and his voice breaks suddenly at the jarring sensations of your warm wet mouth.

You didn't need to use your hands when you sucked him off. You preferred controlling his length with only your mouth, even if it took some effort to fit it all in. He'd moan senselessly when you deep throated and the vibrations of you moaning around him would often push him closer to cumming.

"Oh, baby I'm so close...I'm so close..." he pants, watching you swallow him effortlessly. His soft voice sounds almost melodic when he moans. His brow always furrowed as if he was in a state of shock at what you were doing to him.

Sloppy.

Clean.

Loud.

Quiet.

He didn't care nor did it ever take long to make him cum. When he does, he's always loud and you can't help but giggle at the way he admonishes you gently for being so nasty.

Giving:

"Take your panties off. Now."

The authority in Minhyuk's soft voice is evident and sends a jolt of arousal straight down between your thighs.

You were looking up at him and seated at the foot of the bed with your legs spread to accommodate him.

"You heard what I said right? Or are you gonna make me repeat myself...." He perks his brow. His expression goes stern and you knew better than to make him repeat himself when he was in this mode.

Well...unless you felt like being punished.

With a mischievous glint in your eye, you leaned back on the bed, lifting your butt off the mattress to slowly peel away your panties. Minhyuk watches you silently and doesnt move until you toss the bundle of lace aside.

That's when he reaches under your knees to pull you closer to the edge of the bed, leaning down to pepper soft kisses over your bare pelvis on his way to your pussy.

He plants a tender kiss over the tip of your clit, glancing up to catch your reaction just as he licks over. When your leg twitches, he squeezes you in warning you to stay still.

Before he licks you again, he allows a long drip of spit to trickle down his tongue and it lands perfectly on the tip of you. Minhyuk smirks at the way it drizzles over the perfectly blush-toned bud and he gazes up to make eye contact just as he's lowering his head again.

In true Scorpio nature, Minhyuk is a thorough lover. He's not pulling away from your heat until there's a puddle beneath you.

His lips are soft and his tongue flicks impressively fast over your clit with just the right amount of pressure to ensure you cum fast, hard, and repeatedly.

Minhyuk prefers you on your back and as comfortable as possible. Your legs shake and your back arches up from the mattress. He never lets up or switches his tactic when he knows exactly what you like and after draining you, he usually climbs over you to allow his painfully hard dick to sink into you to reap the benefits of his hard work.

Kihyun

Receiving:

Kihyun is the dommiest dom to ever damn dom. He's bossy and takes full control of your pleasure and his in every aspect.

He wants you to play with yourself while you suck him off. Sitting up on the couch or bed with you positioned beside him. He will gaze between what you're doing to him with your mouth to what you do to yourself with your hands. He'll talk to you, coaching and praising and scolding.

"Uh oh...I didn't tell you you can stop baby.." he frowns when you pull away from his dick to moan in reaction to him replacing your fingers that were rubbing your clit with his own.

He rubs over it fast, catching you off guard by how close he already has you to cumming. But that doesn't mean you're off the hook. With his other hand, he guides your head back down and your lips wrap around him immediately.

With his finger playing with you and his dick deep in your mouth, he commands you and your body.

Telling you to spit on it.

Telling you how good you were doing.

Telling you to grind that pussy against his hand si he can watch your ass jiggle.

Telling you that you better cum on his fingers or else.

When he cums, it's on your face or your tits. He loves watching it drip from your skin and the way you lick it up like melted frosting from your fingers.

Giving:

As bossy and demanding as Kihyun normally is in the bedroom, this is one of the rare moments when he is neutral or even a little submissive.

Don't get it twisted, he's a full-on simp for you and is very loving and affectionate in all other cases. But when it came to sex, Kihyun gains much satisfaction from being in charge of your pleasure. Even when he has to dial back the dominance to appease your need to be praised and pampered with his tongue.

You hadn't realized how hard you were biting your lip until you released it and an elated sigh escapes you when Kihyun pulls back. His throbbing dick was still buried deep inside of you, filling you with his seed after. He'd just finished fucking you for what never felt like long enough despite his stamina and you whimpered at the feeling of him slowly withdrawing from you.

The soreness of your pussy is evident and you moan when he was out of you. Kihyun watches his dick pull a long line of cum, his and yours, from your swollen hole. He licks his lips at the sight of it, glancing up at you wolfishly before moving down to put his face between your legs.

"Baby what are you..." You mumble weakly with a furrowed brow. You attempt to sit up but freeze at the sight of Kihyun sticking his tongue inside of you. Tasting where he'd been, he moans hungrily as he licks into your slit.

He then drags his tongue up to swirl over your clit, making your thighs tremble from its sensitivity.

"Fuck!" You cry out, your jaw dropping as you watched Kihyun devour his cream pie thoughtlessly.

"Oh...Kihyun...baby.." you stammer, instinctively grinding your hips and in turn, grinding your pussy against his lips and tongue.

"Why do you taste so good, baby? Hmm? Fuck, I love you...." he'll say between slurping your entire mound and licking over your clit.

The sights and sounds of it all drive you crazy and you already can feel yourself about to cum for him again.

But being the sadist that he is, Kihyun takes his time and edges you until finally letting you explode all over his lips.

Hyungwon

Receiving:

Hyungwon is a big man. Long legs. Long arms. Big hands. Big feet. Broad shoulders. Fit frame. Just a very proportionate fella.

So naturally, his dick is no exception to his golden rule.

He gazes down at you with a soft smirk, lovingly playing with your hair and pushing it out of your face so that he can watch you fit his thick length in your mouth.

Which is quite the task in and of itself.

You relax your throat to accommodate him and the feeling of you moaning around his dick has Hyungwon's eyes rolling back. He bites his lip, dragging his teeth over the pillowy soft flesh as you gag a little and pull back to allow him to see the way his dick now shined from your saliva.

"Fuck, baby.." his deep voice makes you tremble in need of him and you repeat the action, swallowing every girthy inch of him until his head is falling back with pleasure.

Hyungwon doesn't like rushing. As a matter of fact, he prefers that you suck him deep and slow. He loves matching eyes with you, locking you into his seductive gaze as you bobbed your head. As his arousal piques, Hyungwon can't help but grind his hips upward, holding your head and stroking your mouth slowly until he knows he's about to cum.

And when he does, it's the most alluring visual and sound anyone would be lucky enough to behold. Every muscle in his torso, chest, and arms flex. His jaw gapes and his swollen and bitten lips part beautifully. He exhales shakily, overlaying his breath with a deeply drawn-out moan of ecstasy.

Giving:

As much as Hyungwon loves to look at you when you're sucking his dick, he enjoys watching you tremble and shake when he sucks on your clit.

With his large hands, he keeps your thighs spread by hooking them under your knees.

He's very vocal when he feasts, almost growling from deep in his throat at your taste. His tongue is long and wide and he uses it expertly to flick and swirl over your clit slowly, licking torturous circles that push you closer and closer to your end.

But he's never in a rush.

He wants to watch the way your bare chest heaves.

The way your smooth skin glows beneath the dim lighting.

The way your voice breaks when you cry out every time he sparks your clit with the tip of his tongue.

When you cum, he moans with you, latching his lips over your clit and brushing his tongue over it over and over until you beg him to stop.

And even then he doesn't, only pulling back to drag his tongue over your pussy teasingly until you're ready for him to make you cum again.

Jooheon

Receiving:

Honey is a big pillow prince and when it's his turn for special attention, he's just gonna lay there and takes it.

Not that you mind.

You love having free roam of his body, which is particularly toned these days. Even the softness of his tummy that you loved was hardening into an attractively place set of abs.

You'd always start there, licking over his abdomen and naval. Admiring the feel of his tattoo beneath your tongue as you traveled down toward your true destination.

His dick is always hard and at attention when he knew what was to come and you loved to dive straight in, showing him no mercy.

Similar to Hyungwon, Jooheon is vocal as hell. And squirmy. You often got a kick out of how his body would tense and flinch when you sucked on the tip and swirled your tongue. You especially loved the reaction when you gagged on his length, causing streams of spit to flow down and over his balls.

Jooheon loves having his balls licked and sucked while you stroke him with your hand. This was something he had to sit up and watch and you loved it.

"Oh fuck you're gonna make me....." he trails off, screwing his eyes shut and allowing his head to fall back as he moaned to the ceiling. His soft breathy groans are in time with your strokes, his pitch going up the closer you push him to climax.

When he cums, it's an eruption that shoots out everywhere. Once you swore some of it hit the ceiling.

It was pretty impressive.

His seed coats your hand, still pooling from the hole as you continued to milk him. He whines when you pull over his sensitive tip and he lifts his head slowly.

"Ah ah...stop stop stop.." he begs and you only comply after stroking his dick one last time, pulling your dripping fingers away to suck with your sultry gaze locked on his face.

Giving:

"Oh Joo...Jooheon! Baby....yes yes yes oh my god.." you drawl as Jooheon's index and middle digit rub vigorously against that rigid space deep inside of you, causing the dramatic sounds of your release splashing against his fingers to compete with the volume of your cries.

He exhales heavily in relief at the feeling of you wetting his chin, groaning against your clit as he sucked on it. He rubs the flat of his tongue over it slowly, glancing up to catch the sexy faces you made when he knew he was making you feel good.

He loved you dripping for him and he loved it even more when could hear how wet you were just from massaging your walls with his fingers. Coated in cum and slick, there's zero resistance when he strokes your pussy some more as you slowly come down from your third orgasm of the night.

And he was just getting started.

Now don't think just because Jooheon crumbles the moment you put your mouth on him that he isn't dominant. He absolutely dominates in multiple facets but especially in bed.

He loves to push your limits and see how many times he could make you cum from just his mouth or his fingers. All to prep you for the pounding you were going to endure once he has his fill of you.

"Mmmm there you go..." he says lovingly as you calmed down. Your breathing slowed steadily and you lift your head to find him gazing up at you. His dimples deepened as he worked his tongue over your sensitive folds, smirking a little when you whimper at his languid licks before pulling away.

He climbs over your body, lifting your legs to wrap around his waist before sinking into you slowly. He catches your moan on his lips when he leans down to kiss you, giving you a taste of your pussy as he'd just experienced it.

Changkyun

Receiving:

As anyone would expect of him, Changkyun loves getting head. He loves it sloppy and wet, loud and lewd. He loves the sounds you make when he gags you. He loves to watch your spit bubble and gather around him when he's at the back of your throat. He's not a hard man to please in that regard.

But what really gets him excited is the idea of you giving him head in public places.

Movie theatres. Restaurants. In the middle of mid-day traffic.

If you reach over and palm at his crotch when he least expects it while he's coasting with one hand on the steering wheel, You always get aroused at the way he stiffens beneath your touch. Sometimes he'll act indifferent towards it, barely reacting as if you were coaxing his dick to harden in his sweatpants. But you knew the game and you knew him well enough to know that was attuned to your teasing hand.

His jaw clenches absentmindedly and he rubs at the stubble on his chin as he used his other hand to turn the wheel to switch lanes. When he's distracted by checking his side view mirror, you tuck your hand beneath his waistband and wrap your hand around the base of his dick. Still sheathed by his underwear, you can feel it jumping slightly when you squeeze him.

"Fuck...." He mutters and you never give him much of a chance to question or protest as you proceed to reach beneath his boxer briefs to pull his dick out.

Already hard and ready for you, you lean over from the passenger seat. Changkyun is forced to switch his driving hand to accommodate you as you ducked under his arm with clear intentions. The moment you wrap your lips around him, he releases another strained curse beneath his breath and rests his hand gently on the back of your head.

From there he has no choice but to feel the warmth of your mouth, sucking and slurping him seductively while he drives. His breathing hitches and he moans freely with a furrowed brow as he checked his mirrors.

"Oh fuck....fuck baby...." He groans with a furrowed brow. When he can, he steals a downward glance to watch you and you always smirk up at his expression when he sees the mess you were making of his lap.

Sloppy and wet, staining the waistband of his sweats, you stroked the lower half of his shaft with your hand and sucked the remaining inches of his length between your lips and tongue.

It didn't matter if you made him cum, which was difficult considering how his attention was divided in so many ways. He just loved being in your mouth and enjoying the ride.

He's overly conscious of the cars nearest to him and finds a way to navigate through so that he's off the freeway and on a less populated route. Whatever the original destination was before this would just have to wait.

Giving:

"What are you doing?" You giggle as Changkyun is suddenly sitting up from the couch you both were cuddling on. He pulls you forward by your legs and forces you to lay back so he could tug the waistband of your leggings from your hips.

"Shhh...watch the movie." He murmurs distractedly. He proceeds to lay back on the long couch, now settling between your legs. He covers your exposed pussy with his entire mouth without any warning and it's like the air is pulled from your lungs once he starts licking your clit.

"Mmm..." he hums against you, relishing in the way you taste as well as your reaction. The movie the two of you were watching was the last thing on your mind now, but you knew Changkyun wanted you to act as if he wasn't eating you out.

Well, at least try.

The dialogue between the characters becomes unintelligible when Changkyun abandons your clit to stick his long tongue deep inside of you. He replaces the stimulation with the pads of his fingers, rubbing you in slow circles as he fucked you with his tongue. All while watching you struggle to appear indifferent.

Something Changkyun was known to do. While in public, you'd grown to expect similar behaviors from him. The occasional booty grabs as he walked behind you in the street or while you were speaking with someone. Or the way he would reach over to give your thigh a gentle squeeze beneath the table at a restaurant with friends, stealthily proceeding to cup your pussy and rub it as he carried on casual conversation.

He'd glance over at you curiously to gauge your reaction to his touch, and you'd always appear nonplussed despite how good his risky teasing felt.

But now that you were home and had no reason to stifle your reactions, you didn't hold back anything.

Especially when his fingers strummed over your clit a little faster, still fucking his tongue into you at a steady pace. Your moans and the wet sounds of your pussy drown out the TV. Your back arches from the couch when the chord from deep within you is about to snap and Changkyun knows you're close based on your breathing.

He hums affirmatively in encouragement, his eyes rolling back a bit in ecstasy at the sound of your broken moans.

Suddenly you're gushing for him and the wall of your pussy pulse and contract around his probing tongue. Changkyun groans in satisfaction, his eyes closing and his tongue lapping at the abundance of wetness now coating your heat, licking over your slit and sucking gently on your clit until your legs shake.

"Ugh...baby..wait.." you whimper, closing your legs around his head reflexively when the feeling of his tongue became too much for you. Changkyun chuckles darkly at your trembling state, pulling away to sit up on his knees. You watch him pull his shirt over his head and shake his hair around and back into place, tossing it aside before settling back between your legs.

"You've got room for one more...." he smirks before lowering his head with his tongue extended, resuming to lick you.