Gym Rat

gym rat

member | woozi x reader genre | smut word count | ~1.1k warnings | reader has a vagina and breasts, unprotected sex, sex in the gym!, dom!jihoon, hair pulling, spanking, choking, themes of exhibitionism ig?, little bit of edging, some mirror stuff, nicknames (slut, baby, sweetheart, good girl, brat), spitting, begging, creampie, please lmk if i missed any warnings! notes | for @onlymingyus hehe enjoy :) sorry for being a bit inactive here's a short lil thing for you all!

jihoon’s grip on your hair tightens, twisting it between his fingers and tugging hard, yanking your head back up.

“i told you to look at the mirror, baby,” he growls in your ear as his other hand curls around your stomach.

you force your eyes open to see your reflection in the mirror, bent over one of the black padded benches in the workout room. jihoon stands behind you, muscles bulging and covered in a thin sheen of sweat as his shirt lies discarded on the spongy floor.

without even having to study your reflection, you already know you look like a mess– just how jihoon likes it. what had started as a normal, evening workout session had quickly escalated: simple touches, like you running a hand over his bicep while you spot his deadlifts, or him squeezing your ass when you walk past to grab your water bottle, had quickly turned into heated kisses and desperate moans.

it’s a good thing jihoon had reserved the entire gym for the evening and you had the place all to yourself– although, some part of you wouldn’t really have minded if one of his friends came around the corner looking for dumbbells and instead found you split open on his cock, begging for more. you know there’s no one else in the gym tonight, but the emptiness of the usually busy room sends a shiver down your spine.

the hand that isn’t gripping your hair moves from your waist, sliding up your body to wrap around your throat. he barely puts any pressure on your neck, but still it’s enough to make you go dizzy with pleasure.

“more, jihoon– please,” you gasp out, and you don’t even need to look in the mirror to recognize the cocky smirk that grows on his face at your words.

“my greedy little slut wants more? after i’ve already given you so much?” he chides, releasing your neck and shoving you back down. your arms reach out to keep you upright on your hands and knees on the bench as jihoon lands a harsh smack to your ass.

his fingers untangle themselves from your hair, both his hands falling to your waist to push his cock into you with even more force. your hands grip onto the seat beneath you until your knuckles hurt, little gasps escaping you with each movement.

your senses are overwhelmed and you’re already on the edge, so close to relief after spending so long building it up. each roll of his hips hitting just the right angle to make you fall apart.

but he must be able to tell how close you are because suddenly he pulls out, leaving you whining and pleading for him to let you cum. he’s always got you in the palm of his hand, and it never takes long before you’re begging for something.

your walls clench around nothing but the stuffy, humid air of the room as he flips you around onto your back.

you moan out his name, and he brings his hand down to smack your aching cunt. “needy brat,” he snaps before leaning down to spit on your hole, slowly pushing back into you and using his spit as lubrication. it’s not like you need it, though—his cock slides in with almost no resistance, easily burying himself to the hilt in your dripping pussy.

he stays still, teasing you with nothing as he watches you struggling to move your hips against him, trying to give yourself any sort of stimulation. you know you look pathetic but you don’t care; you’re so focused on trying to build your orgasm back up that you don’t care what you look like, your face twisted with concentration as you writhe your hips. and that’s exactly the way jihoon likes you.

“are you just gonna sit there or are you gonna beg, baby?” he says sarcastically, crossing his arms over his chest.

you give in, knowing that anything you try to do can’t compare to what jihoon can do to you. “move, p-please,” you whimper, and he snaps his hips into you once sharply before pausing again.

“is that what you wanted, sweetheart?” he taunts.

you grunt in frustration, clenching hard around him. “you know it’s not, jihoon.”

“well, i don’t hear any begging.”

you throw your head back against the bench and whine, irritated. “please, move! please, jihoon, wanna feel you,” you moan out, and thankfully, finally, he starts to move again.

his thrusts begin to speed up as he leans over your body, bracing himself against the bench with his hands on either side of your head. your back sticks to the seat, the coldness of the padding cooling your skin for just a moment.

too quickly you feel the tension building again, and you groan, squeezing your legs around jihoon’s waist.

“are you gonna cum for me, baby?” he grunts, never letting up his pace. “cum all over my cock like a good girl.”

nothing but his name rolls off your tongue as you stumble into your orgasm, vision going blank as waves of pleasure crash over you, electricity setting your nerves on fire.

before you’ve even had time to get over your climax, you feel his pace become frenzied as he starts to chase his own high.

he leans down to suck at your neck, no doubt leaving darkening bruises behind as he trails down to your collarbones. your hands reach up to claw at his skin, gripping at the toned muscles in his shoulders and back.

you clench your walls around him, feeling his cock twitch and he curses, his breath hot on your skin. with one final thrust he buries himself in you, filling you up as his teeth latch onto your shoulder, biting down to muffle his moans. 

the gym is silent except for the sounds of both of your heavy breathing, still recovering from your highs. jihoon lets his softening cock fall out of you with a groan as he stands up to go get a towel from the folded stack by the door.

you breathe out a sigh, letting your lungs fill with air while you wait for him to return. 

he squats down to clean you up, handing you your water bottle and tossing the dirtied towel into the bin labeled “used” once he’s finished.

you take a long drink, watching him pick his shirt up off the floor and throw it back on over his head.

he grins when he catches you staring, leaning down to kiss your forehead.

“so that’s why you like coming with me to the gym so often, huh?”

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Your Games Suck [pt 2]

header edited by me (@chogiwapadada) do not remove the watermark and do not repost

pairing; jeon wonwoo x afab reader x via voice - choi seungcheol (s.coups) x kim mingyu

genre; smut (minors dni), you could call this a foursome in some ways

warnings; unprotected sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism (via voice is that a thing?), masturbation (male), guided masturbation, breast/nipple play, slight dom/sub dynamics, rules for "the game", talk of consent of the reader wanting to do this before it happened and them being into the situation

word count; 2.3k and some change

request; yes - i hope you like it!

a/n; this was going to be a drabble like addition and here we are 2.3k words later. i hope you like this @junhui-recs, this was not what i thought was going to happen and i'm sure its not what you had in mind lol but i hope it's still good.

part one

You found yourself with Wonwoo between your legs as you held a controller in your hands. His headset on your head as he ran his fingers up your thighs with a smirk on his lips as he gave you a sly look when you flipped the mic to mute. “Wonwoo…I can’t be quiet and they will know something is going on. I’m…ahh!” 

Two fingers slide into you and your head is thrown back making Wonwoo coo at you as he laughs leaning to press a kiss to your thigh before looking at the screen as he hears Seungcheol talk to you over the headset. “Y/N have you played this one before? Hello? Did we lose her? Mingyu send a text Wonwoo to make sure she’s okay.” 

You let out a muffled sound before unmuting your mic with a nod. “I’m fine, I’m here. I’ve played it once or twice with Wonwoo. I’ll do fine Cheol. You don’t have to baby me so much.” You and Wonwoo hear him laugh before Mingyu makes a ooo sound at you sassing him. Wonwoo smirks at you again before running his tongue along your folds making you suck in a breath. 

“Mute them for a minute.” You mutter to the other men that you will be right back hearing them tell you okay before you look down at Wonwoo who slowly pumps fingers in and out of your wet pussy before kissing your folds softly making you shiver. “There are rules baby.” You whine and run your fingers through his hair holding the controller with one hand as you nod. 

“One, if Cheol kills your character I won’t let you cum for 3 rounds. Two, if Mingyu kills your character then I’ll stop fingering you all together for 2 rounds. Three, if you manage to take them both out in a round I will make you cum that round.” You whine as he presses his thumb to your clit making you push towards his fingers. “Four, unmute the mic.” 

You furrow your brows as you unmute the mic and Wonwoo smirks, “They know what is happening. You teased me and said why not just let them hear you. You said how much it would turn you on. Well…Princess play the game.” You gasp loudly hearing Seungcheol laugh into a small groan as the countdown on the screen starts. “We will do our best not to tease you too much. We can only imagine how hard this is for you Y/N.” 

You roll your eyes and start to have some witty comeback when Wonwoo sucks on your clit and you bite on your lip trying to stop a moan. Mingyu bites at his lip, biting back a groan as he tries to focus on the game but has to smirk hearing you moan. “Or how hot you are right now. Careful not to get shot. I’d hate for you to lose Wonwoo’s fingers.”

You open your mouth shocked that he knows the exact punishment but it’s enough to distract you when your character goes down stating that Mingyu has eliminated you. Wonwoo’s fingers slip from you but his tongue continues to run along your folds making you whine. “What the fuck Gyu.” 

“Oh don’t be so mad at me. Wonwoo said not to go easy on you. No matter if we want to hear you get off or not. I had the shot, so I took it. Pay more attention, beautiful.” You start to curse at Mingyu when the next round starts and you squirm slightly at Wonwoo sucking at your folds before you turn a corner and manage to take a shot taking out Mingyu making him curse loudly over the headset. 

Wonwoo laughs against your skin before he circles his tongue around your clit glancing towards the tv watching Seungcheol’s character turn a corner and look straight at yours only to back off when you don’t react too overwhelmed. Wonwoo pulls back as you lift your gun and take a shot taking out Seungcheol. “Doesn’t count. Cheol you fucker. Play the game correctly. You hesitated on purpose.” 

You hear Seungcheol laugh under his breath before speaking up. “Fine, fine…but she sounded so pretty. I got distracted, honestly.” Wonwoo curses before shaking his head running his thumbs along your inner thighs before diving back into you making you cry out. You hear a collective “fuck…” from the other two before a countdown starts and you try once again to pay attention. 

This time when Seungcheol tries to sneak up on you managing to do damage you are sure that you are done but you squeeze your thighs around Wonwoo’s head making him laugh as he has to pull back from you watching you struggle with his friend before down the character. “Good job baby…now get Mingyu and I’ll let you cum.” 

Mingyu laughs into the mic and you swear you can see him smirk as if he was in the room with you. Seungcheol groans softly into the mic and you can’t help but to raise a brow. “Cheol…are you mad at me?” The last word of your sentence coming out higher pitched as Wonwoo’s tongue dives into you making you whine. Seungcheol laughs and runs his thumb over his lips with a shrug as he considers your question only to hear you whine into more moans. 

“No, I’m not mad. I’m just really fucking horny Y/N.” You laugh into another moan as Wonwoo smirks up at you at his friend's words before you gasp at the tv before reacting quickly as Mingyu also gasps when the two of you run into each other. You aren’t sure who is the quicker draw until your screen flashes that you have won the match and you hear Mingyu curse. 

Wonwoo laughs loudly and shakes his head, taking the controller from you. “Oh shut up Mingyu. It’s not like you lost anything, now pay attention.” You gasp as Wonwoo grabs your legs pulling you further down the bed making you laugh into a moan as you have to grab the headset keeping it on your head as Wonwoo slides his hand up your stomach pushing your t-shirt up over your breasts. 

“God I was going to just eat you out to make you cum but…fuck it.” You bite your lip running your hands over your stomach down to your hips as Wonwoo takes off the rest of his clothes when you hear the two men on the other side of the headset trying to stay silent. “I want them to talk to me Wonwoo…or it’s going to be awkward.”

Wonwoo pauses as he pushes his boxers down and kicks them away at your words. You can see the slight jealousy flash in his eyes as he looks over you but when he considers they can’t see you only hear you and it would just be talk he nods. “Alright, we can see how it goes.” You smile at him and lick your lips before reaching for Wonwoo. 

Seungcheol leans his head back in his chair running his hand over his shorts at the sounds you are making at Wonwoo’s lips run over your neck as he lines himself up with you before pushing into you making your breath get caught in your throat. “Talk to me boys.” He smirks and licks his lips before finally closing his eyes. “You feel good baby? Wonwoo makes you feel good?” 

You nod into a smile feeling chill bumps spread over your body as you instantly clench hard around Wonwoo at Seungcheol’s deep voice talking dirty to you. Wonwoo groans against your throat before smirking, “fuck…okay.” Mingyu laughs under his breath, his cock already in his hand as he listens. “I bet he is. You sound like he is so deep in you. You like it deep, beautiful?” 

“Oh god yes Gyu…” When you practically moan his name Mingyu has to close his mouth as he strokes himself in order not to groan loudly in yours and Seungcheol’s ear. Wonwoo leans back to look at you with curiosity as he lifts your leg up at your knee hitting you even deeper making you cry out loudly as you arch your back. 

“You can talk to them too, baby.” You meet Wonwoo’s eyes realizing he is getting off on this just as much as you were as you smirk up at him feeling you clenching around him. His free hand running along your breasts. “Cheol?” You hear a deep sultry, “Hmm?” that makes you moan all on its own. Wonwoo scoffs leaning down to bite at your shoulder making you yelp into a laugh. “Didn’t know you had a voice kink princess.” 

“He sounds so sexy, baby, I’m sorry. Fuck, Cheol do you have your cock out?” Seungcheol laughs and lifts his hips to start sliding down his shorts. “No, do you want my cock out?” You moan as Wonwoo’s mouth latches to your collarbone before you mutter, “yes take it out for me.” Seungcheol groans and nods, kicking his shorts and boxers off before letting his cock rest hard against his thigh. 

“Now what do you want me to do with my cock, Y/N? What is Wonwoo doing to you right now?” You moan rubbing your lips together as Wonwoo’s thrusts slow but deep going harder as he makes you almost let out a hiccup like sound with each hard movement. “I…oh fuck! He’s fucking me so hard. Oh god it feels so good. Cheol I want you to listen and jerk off to me? Hmm can you do that for me? Can you cum for me?” 

Fuck, was all that Seungcheol could think hearing you say that. “Yeah, baby I can do that. I can since you are being so good and taking Wonwoo’s cock like a good little whore.” You smirk at Seungcheol’s words before hearing him groan when his hand wraps around his shaft and he starts to run his hand over his length using his pre-cum to slide easier. 

“Mingyu…” Your voice draws the other man from a slight daze as his hand moves slowly over his cock as he had just been listening, his eyes closed. “Uh huh?” You can hear the whine in his voice making you smile as Wonwoo kisses your cheek before kissing your lips making it impossible to speak for a moment before he moves on to your neck again. 

“Baby are you jerking off already?” Mingyu laughs into a groan and you laugh before moaning when Wonwoo hits you perfectly making Mingyu’s brows furrow as pre-cum seeps over his fingers. “Yeah I am. Fuck you sound so pretty, I can’t help but imagine what is happening and wishing it was me. Sorry Wonwoo.” 

Wonwoo laughs against your check before shaking his head. “I can’t blame you but she will never be yours.” Mingyu rolls his eyes as his friend’s jealousy before leaning his head back as he palms his head with one head the other letting his thumb flick his sensitive nipple making himself groan a bit louder. 

“Oh Gyu you sound so pretty too. What made you sound like that? Tell me what you are doing.” Mingyu laughs and shakes his head no as Wonwoo moves your legs as he pulls out of you only to turn you on your knees so he can move in behind you as you move to lean your back against his chest as he pushes back into you. 

“Don’t be embarrassed Mingyu. She wants to know.” It is Seungcheol who speaks up, making Mingyu laugh again as he circles his nipple again. “I’m playing with my nipples too. I like that.” You smile and moan as Wonwoo mimics what Mingyu is probably doing to you as you push back against him. “I like it too…oh god I’m gonna cum.” 

Wonwoo groans against your neck as he nods, muttering that he’s close too. His hand spreads across your lower stomach as he pushes you back against him. You start to come undone as the pressure builds too much but Mingyu sends you over the edge as you hear him whine into a groan cumming first. His pretty groans cause you to clench around Wonwoo who curses loudly muffled against your skin as he almost bruises your hip holding you so tightly. 

Seungcheol’s lower groans follow a moment later as he leans his head back on the back of his chair with shuddering breaths between whispering your name making you feel like you are going to lose it all over again. Wonwoo can’t help but to be the next one to cum spilling into you and on to your thighs as he lets you move to your hands and knees when he slips from you. 

You smile, exhausted as the headset is taken from you and put on Wonwoo’s head as he talks to his friends for a moment and tells them goodbye between a couple of laughs and “we will see”, “yeah maybe”, “it was fun and yeah Gyu it was hot”. 

When Wonwoo moves back over to the bed you feel a tissue move over your thighs and between your legs as he tries to clean you up but shakes his head. “We uh…should just take a shower.” You laugh and look over your shoulder at him with a nod before closing your eyes as you feel him kiss your shoulder. “That was really fun.” 

You nod at his words and mutter that you wouldn’t mind doing it again sometime. Wonwoo rolls his eyes and makes you turn over before pulling you up and off the bed. “Like I told Mingyu…maybe. You are pretty hot giving out orders.” Wonwoo helps you towards the door as he walks backwards watching you bite your lip. “To other people.” You laugh again as he narrows his eyes. “Don’t get ideas, Princess.” 

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pool shenanigans (ft. dokyeom’s foot)

hyuck would be so smiley and giggly during morning sex and i cannot stop thinking about it like he would be so soft and loving :’)

just imagining him be so clingy, holding you close to him as he whispers how pretty you are, how beautiful you sound, how warm you feel. his hands will roam your body for sure, they won't stay in one place unless you grab his hand in yours and intertwine your fingers. i feel like he'd really want you to ride him during morning sex, if you're up for it. him leaving kisses all over your face as he lazily thrusts up to match your slow pace... gasping in your mouth through gentle kisses whenever he bottoms out.

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i was thinking about this last night based on something i read but prod!mark playing you a song he made about fucking you 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 - 🫁

i answered an ask similar to this and i was gonna link it so you could cry with me but i can't find it. i'm mad. BUT anyways him being so giddy abt showing you a song he made for you and not giving you any hints, a hand gently rubbing your back as you sit on his knee, eager to hear the song. you think its a love song at first, especially with the way he's acting, but the second you hear the instrumentals and his raspy voice comes through the speakers, the most filthiest words falling from his lips, you're in shock.

his hands slip around your body, gripping your thighs as he watches your facial expressions, bottom lip tucked between his teeth as he hears himself rap abt how much he loves fucking you and how good you feel, the noises that you make and how your body reacts to him. the night is definitely gonna end with mark fucking you in the studio idc. its gonna happen.