Hello! For The Drabble Event May I Request 34, 68, 92 & 126 With Joshua? Thank You!

Hello! For the drabble event may I request 34, 68, 92 & 126 with Joshua? Thank you!

dirtysvthoughts hits 100 followers!

a/n: i’m almost through the 100 celebration requests! i think i have about 3 or 4 more! thanks for your patience friends! 🤍

tags/warnings: boyfriend!shua, female!reader, date night/anniversary vibes, lingerie, dirty talk, probably my favorite work i’ve written for shua so far <3

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34. “each of my thoughts about you are improper.”

68. “don’t tempt me.”

92. “you’re in trouble now.”

126. “y-you’re not… w-wearing anything under that are you?”

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you open the door to your apartment, joshua right behind you as he helps you in. both of you laugh as you talk about what happened during your anniversary date, smiling to yourself at how much you adored your boyfriend of two years.

“i had a really great time tonight, josh,” you say as he takes your jacket off for you, tossing it on the couch. “i love you so much baby,” you give him a small kiss, hands running through his hair when you pull away.

you don’t get far before he pulls you back in, kissing you with more fever and intensity. your hands roam each other’s bodies as you continue to make out.

“mmm, josh, don’t tempt me, you know i can’t stay up late tonight,” you moan in between kisses. too caught up in your own pleasure, you don’t even realize that his hands are working your dress down your body, revealing another surprise that you tried to save for later.

joshua sharply inhales at the lacy black lingerie you had on, with a matching garter. the lingerie curved your body perfectly and hugged all the right places. you looked good in anything you wore, but this? he wanted to devour you.

“oh, you’re in trouble now,” he says with a smirk, his hands groping your breasts, biting your lip at how hot you were getting. you guide his hands lower and lower until it reaches the waistband of your panties.

“do me, baby, p-please,” you moan into his touch as he rubs you through your panties.

deciding that the bedroom was too far for the both of your needy souls, you took to the couch, straddling his lap, as you take off his shirt buttons, and he works you out of your panties. “y-you’re not w-wearing anything under that are you? p-please tell me you’re not..” you breathe a sigh of relief when his nude chest is exposed, your lips immediately attaching to his skin.

“god, you’re so fucking hot, josh,” you moan and caress your body further into his touch, his hands making their way to your ass, feeling you up.

you begin to undo his belt and his pants button as he groans out. “each of my thoughts about you is improper.. seeing you in that dress tonight? i wanted to take you down in the restaurant bathroom so bad,” he says as you take off his pants and boxers, dragging them down enough to reveal his dick.

you both moan out together when you finally are inside each other, riding him out as he grips your hips. “mmm, but what about you baby? you in that suit? forget the bathroom, i would’ve gladly sucked you off under the table..” you kiss his cheek as he smirks, clearly affected by your words as his dick twitched.

you continue to ride him as he thrusts into you, your face clearly showing your pleasure as you moan out for your lover. “mmm, josh, ahhh josh, you feel so good baby..”

you feel yourself get to climax after a few more minutes, feeling it in your core as you hold onto his shoulders. “b-baby, ‘m gonna cum, g-gonna cum,” your moans getting higher in pitch.

“you’ve been so good for me baby, why don’t you go ahead? cream me and cum all over me,” he smirks as you thrusts into a few more times before you release all over, mouthing curving into a ‘o’ and a silent scream.

you lay on his chest, regaining control of your breath after the amazing high. “josh,” you say as you trace his collarbone line, eyes meeting his when he hums to look at you, hands playing with your hair.

“thanks for the wonderful night baby, truly. i’m so happy i get to call you mine,” you smile at him as you kiss him.

“i’m even more happy that i get to call you mine. happy anniversary baby.”

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non-smut related, just me pouring out my love for my boys:

especially with today being the last day of caratland, my love and adoration for svt continues to grow. like cheol said in his ment today, we really don’t know everything they go through and it reminds me again that all of svt is human. they too will also have days where they just don’t feel like going on, days when it’s too hard, days when it feels like it’s you against the world. they’re 20-somethings all experiencing this beautiful, sad, crazy, and emotional life just like we do.

i hope that when all of them go home and sleep tonight that they know they are loved, not just by carats but everyone in their personal lives: families, friends, mentors, etc.

seventeen truly means so much to me. i’m so glad that i get to be a carat every single day.

𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓋𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓎

overview: working at a strip club has its perks, especially when your regulars are hella attractive.

pairing: female stripper reader! x chan

genre/tags/warnings: smut, stripper thingz (upper body nudity, then full body), protected sex (use a condom on your partner friends!), (sorta-kinda) lap dancing - but for sure grinding, fingering, mentions of twerking, mentions of chan’s teeth gems, very slight mentions of ass smacking and cum play

word count: 1.2k

a/n: hi friends! i hope you guys are ready for stripper reader! x chan!. i’ve been really down bad for this man ever since rwy era, so prepare to be in your horny feels as you read LOL! i sure was

this imagine was heavily inspired by p-valley (on starz), which is a show about a strip club in mississippi! it’s super good and the creator katori hall is a literal genius. if you have starz, please check it out!

partially edited/revamped on 02/22/23!

neon lights line the building. the bass throughout the club is thumping. all over the floor, bills are scattered, and girls are twerking their asses off to turn 50 cents into a dollar.

for you in this moment, the club’s air is heavy as fuck.

as you spin around on the chrome pole in one of the vip rooms, your legs gracefully divide as you do a split on the sturdy metal. as you transition and do a monkey drop, your regular for tonight doesn’t hesitate to spend his cash on you as he sits on a couch a few feet away from you. hundred dollar bill after hundred dollar bill covers the silver platform you stand on.

you transition into the floor and begin clapping your ass on tempo, making sure your at a perfect angle to where he can see your back and your face. “you like what you see, chan?” you ask as you turn around to play with the thin straps of your skimpy, sheer leotard. you keep your eyes on him as you slowly take off your straps, revealing your breasts to him.

chan has been one of your regulars for about six months now. in your history of strip club regulars, chan is probably the best one you’ve had ever. in a place where men could get extremely disrespectful in a split second, he wasn’t one of the many assholes you had to deal with sometimes. he was a refreshing change of pace, a man who could still throw money at you and wouldn’t get crazy if you said you no to something you didn’t want him to do.

chan bites his lip and runs his hands through his brown as he smirks at you, your hard nipples particularly his main focus. “you look so sexy, baby..” he muses.

you can feel your heat rising as he compliments you, getting so horny at how hot he looked in this moment. his white tee hugging his chest and arm muscles, the silver chain resting beautifully on his collarbone, and his black jeans imprinting how big he is. but the highlight of how he looks? the silver gems in his teeth. fuck, all you wanted him to do was leave a few hickeys on you.

you smile back at him as you get up from the floor, approaching him as you place your legs on opposite sides of his. your womanhood sits on his crotch and your arms latch around his neck as you slowly grind on him. he groans at the feeling as he kisses your neck, and begins to grab your ass.

“mmm chan, i can’t believe your so hard already,” you seductively whisper in his ear.“you feel so good too, i wanna feel you inside me..”

“oh do you now?” he chuckles as he tucks some of your hair behind your ear. “cause i wanna take you down right here on this couch, i doubt anyone would be able to hear us up here.”

his fingers begin to slowly trace the crotch of your one-piece and then he goes inside and starts to finger you. you gasp out at the feeling, you arms grabbing his shoulders to feel him up and hold on to him.

“c-chan, that feels so g-good.. give me more, please baby?”

“now you wanna feel me inside you?” he smirks at you. “let me give you what you want then.”

before you give into him, you get up and lock the door to the room to make sure your boss or anyone else for matter wouldn’t interrupt you. as you do your thing, chan grabs a condom from his pocket, tearing it open and preparing to put it on. but before he can unbutton his pants, you grab his wrist.

“let me, chan,” you smile as you get back on his lap, undoing his jean button and zipping him down, taking his leaking manhood out. you slowly rub him, his breathing becoming more ragged and shallow. as more of his precum beads up, you lick the substance from your fingers. “damn, you taste so good chan.. but it’s time to get what we both want is it not?”’

you take the condom and put it on him, his eyes watching your every move. once he’s fully situated, he mentally prepares himself to be inside of you.

“ready when you are, baby.”

as you sink on his dick, both of you moan out at the feeling of how great the other feels. “you feel so big chan,” you bury you head in his neck. “you fill me up and make me feel so full..”

chan mentally groans at your words as his hands grab your thighs. “you feel really great too baby, warm and dripping wet.. you’re so perfect.”

chan then takes a chance and begins to slowly thrust in and out of you. you loudly gasp at this newfound feeling, struggling to find words as chan admires how fine you still look.

“ch-chan, holy shit, chan! go harder please, baby - i swear i can take it!”

he doesn’t hesitate and immediately picks up his speed. as your tits begin to bounce, he plays with your breasts.

“yeah, gonna take it? take all of me baby. cum all over me, get this dick soaking wet like only you can.”

your moans get higher in pitch until you let out a silent scream and release your juices all over him. you collapse into him, trying to slow your breathing as you come down from a very ecstatic high.

“fuck chan,” you laugh into his chest. “you’re so fucking amazing..”

he caresses you hair, but before he can say anything back, there’s a loud pounding on the door that catches the two of you completely off guard.

“what?” you say loudly, turning your head to the door, annoyed at someone disrupting your time with chan.

“if you and your client are done fucking, you need to come downstairs! do i need to remind you that your headlining tonight? you’re on the main stage in 10 minutes!” your boss shouts back at you.

you roll your eyes and chan softly chuckles. “alright, i’ll be down there in a sec!” whatever your boss says next you can’t hear, but you know it’s something about how “these girls are always ungrateful.”

you sigh and get up off chan’s lap as you grab a plastic bag and start tossing your cash in it. once you’re done, chan gets up off the couch and faces you. he holds your waist and brings you in close, your lips inches away from his.

“think we can have another round after your stage?”

“oh, most definitely. you know i can never get enough of you,” you say as you caress his hair, and kiss behind his ear. he slowly closes any other gap in between you two and kisses you deeply.

as you regrettably pull away after a few seconds (knowing you had a job to do), you take his hand as you unlock the door, the two of you now back into the club’s wild atmosphere.

as you let go and walk away to the dressing room, chan gives you a light snack on your ass. “that’s for good luck, and to say that i want a lap dance when we get back to the room.” he winks at you as he leaves first to go back downstairs.

you bite your lip and smile to yourself as you head back downstairs, with now about seven minutes left until you hit the stage.

dino ⩥ iu’s palette

when i tell y’all i’ve never wanted to ride a set of abs so badly 😩😩

31 + 113 jun!!

dirtysvthoughts hits 100 followers!

tags/warnings: boyfriend! junhui, female!reader, soft/sub! reader, slighty bratty! reader towards the end, lingerie, sweet talk, slightly less filth for today heheh 🤭

31. “get on your hands and knees right now.”

113. “what did you just say?”

“how are you so pretty?” junhui smirks at you sit on the bed you both shared, the baby pink lingerie and garter set adorning your body in the dim light. he stands in front of you, playing with the straps of your garter.

he caresses your face as you lean into his touch, wishing that you didn’t have such an immediate reaction to his touch. no one ever made you feel the way junhui did.

“how are you so handsome? you’re like an earthly adonis,” you sigh as he begins to kiss you down your neck. you gently push his head in further to let him go deeper. “god i love you so much, junhui.”

he smiles as he takes off the garter and then your bra, continuing to kiss and fondle his hands all over your body.

“get on your hands and knees right now,” he smirks. you do as he asks and whispers in your ear, “fingers or mouth, baby?”

“f-fingers,” you say as his voice sends shivers down your spine.

moments later, you feel like you’re seeing stars when he pushes three fingers into your dripping core. “junnie, mmm.. please don’t stop,” you moan out for him blissfully.

“feels good, doesn’t it? i can’t wait to get up inside you..”

“do it then,” you whisper to yourself, but junhui catches your mouth moving.

“what did you just say?”

“do it then,” you repeat your words louder. “i want you to fuck me, junnie.”

he runs his hair back as he slots a leg in between yours. “i’m not gonna be able to back you know,” he says as he takes off your last piece of lingerie.