{based Off Of These ^ Pictures That @punchmebaekhyun Sent Me }

{based off of these ^ pictures that @punchmebaekhyun sent me 😮‍💨🦋}

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he was thrusting into you at a slow pace, to the point where you were almost irritated. you needed more.

“yeonjun, please, more, i need more, i need you to go faster,” you rambled, whining pathetically.

“mm, so needy,” he chuckled at your desperation. “but anything for my pretty girl.”

he picked up the pace, making your eyes roll to the back of your head, “yes, yes, yes, that’s it, right there, baby, right there,” you moaned, gasping out.

his necklace was dangling in your face, swinging back and forth, making your stomach churn. he was so hot.

you grabbed ahold of his necklace, tugging him down by it so your lips could meet. the kiss was messy; sloppy, wet, full of tongue.

you pulled away to moan as his fingers found your clit, rubbing it in figure eights.

“fuck, fuck, yes, jun,” he loved how vocal you were. it inflated his ego to no end. he was the one making you feel this good.

you looked so beautiful. hair splayed out on the pillow, sweat covering your forehead, making you almost glow.

“so pretty, my pretty girl,” he murmured, placing kisses on your neck, down to your collarbone, sucking harshly on the skin to leave a beautiful purple bruise.

he put your legs higher around his waist, making him hit a completely different angle that had your mouth wide open and your eyes screwed shut.

your hand gripped his thigh, nails digging into his skin that made him groan beautifully. he buried his face into your neck, still sucking on your neck as his thrusts got faster, deeper, and harder. he knew you liked it rough.

multiple gasps were leaving your lips, making your throat dry. your hands found their way to your breasts, holding onto them and massaging them as he continued his brutal pace.

his throat almost closed up seeing you play with your breasts, and it only seemed to make him harder. “fuck, you’re so hot, baby,” he said as you pinched both of your nipples.

his hand was on your stomach, loving the way it bulged every time he thrusted into you. you put your hand on top of his, gripping it tightly.

he lifted one of your legs to rest on his shoulder, beginning to move faster inside of you.

you probably looked stupid with your mouth hanging open but you didn’t care. yeonjun felt too good.

the familiar tightening in your lower abdomen made you almost whine out, “jun, i’m c-close,” you managed to get out.

“just a little longer, angel, i’m almost there,”

your lower abdomen got tighter, your legs beginning to tense, “yeonjun,” you warned.

“i know, baby, i know, cum for me,” he whispered breathily in your ear, rubbing your clit faster until you came undone around him, body arching into his and letting out a very pornographic moan.

you were so sensitive now, wincing slightly as he kept thrusting, “are you okay, do you need me to stop?” yeonjun asked with a hint of concern.

“no, no, baby, keep going, i’m okay,” you assured him, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.

he placed his lips on yours in, yet another, sloppy kiss.

once he came undone himself, he pressed a small kiss to your forehead, collapsing on top of you, making you let out a small “hmph”.

you ran your fingers through his hair, pushing it back out of his face. your hands found their way to his back, lightly scratching the skin to help calm him down.

“i love you,” you whispered out into the, now quiet, air.

“i love you more, my beautiful girl.”

“please wear this necklace more often,”

im bored :(

I Was Wrong. (M)

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Choi Yeonjun

Genre: smut, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, oneshot.

Warnings: porn with an angsty yet cute plot, soft dom yeonjun, oral giving/receiving, squirting lmao, cumplay, degration, (with love). just nasty shit.

Wordcount: 3,1k

“I saw the way she looked at you!”

“Y/n you’re being fucking ridiculous, how can I control the way another woman looks at me.” Yeonjun huffs taking off his coat, lazily putting it over a chair at your dinner table. He was done with the argument that erupted on the drive home already and wasn’t trying to feed your anger with more anger.

What was supposed to be a great dinner with Yeonjun’s old college friends, turned to shit once you spotted his ex-girlfriend at the same table.

“Why didn’t you tell me she’d be there?” you turn to face him with sad eyes and angrily furrowed eyebrows.

“I didn’t know.”

“Bullshit.” Your voice cracked when you felt yourself choke up, which made him look at you with pity.

“…Baby don’t look at me like that. Fuck.” Yeonjun walked over to you and softly lifted his hand to caress your cheek but you flinched, avoiding his touch altogether as you took a step back to walk into your shared bedroom.

You left him glued to the floor of your kitchen for a few seconds. He was utterly confused at the fact that you just rejected his loving gesture, and by now anger was slowly starting to boil in the pit of his stomach at your ridiculous behavior.

He scoffed, stepping inside your shared bedroom to see you with your back facing him. You were calmly taking off your jewelry until you spot him in the full body mirror you were looking into.

“Don’t walk away from me like that.” Yeonjun hisses blocking your vision from the mirror by standing in front of you. “Why are you so upset? I left your side to talk to her for two seconds. That’s it! We parted ways as friends so there are no hard feelings. It was a friendly conversation y/n, I promise.”

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just a shitty little piece of yeonjun smut this is my first time writing smut i hope it's okay

word count -0.2k

POV - you're in a very loving relationship with yeonjun and he loves helping you unwind from stress by touching you/fucking you slowly, and this is one of those instances

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"Is this relaxing, princess?"

Although Yeonjun's question was said in a whisper, it pounded through your head in a strong echo. He kept his lips pressed against your ear, giving your earlobe gentle kitten licks as his fingers rhythmically curled inside your heat.

"Yes, Junnie~" you hummed in reply, before letting out a long, breathy moan against his neck. He'd been doing this for about five minutes now ; as soon as you told him you were overwhelmed with work stress, he knew exactly what he needed to do to help you unwind, and he was more than willing to do it. That's how you ended up here, underneath him, your right leg draped across his waist as he pleasured you.

He began to lightly and slowly circle your clit with his thumb and you closed your eyes, overtaken by pleasure as you let your body almost go limp. As you leant your head back slowly and let out another breathy, drawn out moan, Yeonjun smiled softly, his eyes heavy with lust and adoration. You didn't need to use words to let him know how you were reacting - by this point in your relationship he was so in tune with your body that he knew just what to do.

"That's right babygirl," he purred lowly in your ear. He placed a kiss to your temple before continuing his sentence.

"let me take care of you."

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