You Cant.

you can’t.

jake sim x fem reader 400 word count genre ౨ৎ explicit

getting intimate with jake meant having to deal with his puppy tendencies when he gets a little too submissive on the daily.

his hips pathetically bucked as he grinded against your clothed cunt, his hands are placed underneath your thighs to force them up, making it difficult for you to pull away from his grasp as he whimpered.

“mommy please— please, i need it! i need it, pup really needs it so bad—“ jake whimpers, eyes brimming with tears as you reprimanded him.

your palm softly hits his cheek, making jake whimper once more as his rhythm starts to fall, hips moving in a broken pattern as his hard on only grows harder in his boxers. “you have to behave then, no doing whatever you want. you need to listen.” you say to him, reminding him of his boundaries as you pushed him away— quickly stripping yourself before doing the same with jake.

jake nods pathetically, his mop of hair bounces on his head just like how a dog’s ears perks up when it hears it’s favorite words. your hand reaches for his cock, delicately holding it as you jerked him off. you pump his cock a few more times before aligning it against your cunt, “hey, stay still.” you say before allowing jake to sink deep inside of you.

the immediate warmth and squeeze around his cock gets jake weak in the knees, quickly plopping on top of you as he grunts, “s-so good, mommy..” jake hiccups as his hips move at the broken pace.

“no.. gotta cum, ‘m sorry.. ‘m sorry.. ‘m sorry!” jake whimpers, eyes brimming with tears once more as he caught sight of your bored eyes. he sobs as his hips dig against yours in one blow, cock releasing a spurt of cum deep inside of you.

sighing, you cup his jaw and placed a kiss on his cheek, “see? you just can’t do it yet, pup.” you say to jake as you maneuvered him, making him land on his back with a moan as he released another batch of cum inside of you when he felt how deep he was in this new position.

“let mommy do all the work, hmm?” you say to him softly, fingers running through jake’s damp hair as he panted and nodded, hands placed on either side of your hips as you fucked yourself on his cock.

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Omg

too cold | psh (m.)

pairing ⇢ sunghoon x reader

genre ⇢ fluff, smut, pwp? (idk maybe 👀)

wc & rating ⇢ 2.8k | 18+ (minors gtfo pls)

summary ⇢ you just wanted Sunghoon’s hoodie but he’s not letting you have it. you’ve always been determined to get what you want though.

warnings ⇢ foreplay, dirty talk, fellatio, rough sex, hair pulling, lil spanking, unprotected sex, creampie, doggy, head pusher hoon fawk but there's aftercare tho

a/n: this has been in my drafts for more than a month pfft but he always disrupts my plans so i’m disrupting his on this one 🤧

“can i wear this hoon?”

“no”

this is the nth time you’ve asked Sunghoon and still, he won’t budge. the floral sundress you're wearing was perfect for today's hot and humid weather but now, you’re shivering from the cold inside his hotel room cause he blasted the air conditioner and won't turn it down.

the boys got some free time earlier so Sunghoon asked you to go on a little date with him. it's been a while since you did due to their hectic schedule and school busying you. eventually, you both got tired and ended up chilling inside; eating local snacks while watching minisodes on the TV.

the entire time you've been back here, you’ve noticed how Sunghoon hasn’t really paid attention to you. he only responds with hums and single words but that's it. his hands may be caressing whatever of you he can reach but his eyes are glued to his phone.

you tried again, asking Sunghoon cutely with another tug at his hoodie sleeve to no avail. he didn't even look at you, busy replying to the group chat.

"hoon" you huff.

"why?" he finally turns to you, curious to hear your argument this time.

"you have a shirt underneath anyways" you reason indignantly, lips jutting into a pout. he doesn’t need it since he loves the cold so much so you have no idea why he won't give it to you.

"and you can change clothes" he counters nonchalantly, shrugging your hand off his arm as he gets up. you look at him incredulously, wondering what on earth can you wear here except for his clothes.

"you can wear any of mine", he adds the obvious as if that will console you.

ignoring his suggestion, your eyes catch his phone on the small table beside you. normally you would never invade anyone's privacy but it’s unlocked so you take a peek. in it, you find out why Sunghoon’s suddenly rushing out; the other boys wanted to meet up and their convos centered around a known restaurant in the area that they wanna try out.

he wasn't actually planning on leaving you but Riki’s been bugging him to play basketball with him. he can't possibly refuse their youngest. plus, he needs pointers from Heeseung too since he clearly needs practice based on the last time they played.

and it’s the perfect time to practice now that that sun’s setting down.

he would've asked you to come but he wanted to surprise you by hopefully being better at ball the next time you watch them play. dinner might also be late depending on when they'll finish so he doesn't want you to wait around watching him possibly suck at every round.

fully sulking now, your eyes followed Sunghoon as he put those timberlands on. he didn’t even spare you a glance when he retrieved his phone from the table, quickly snapping some mirror shots, careful not to include you in any of them.

then you meet his eyes through the reflection. 

you look away, visibly upset because he hasn’t fucked you yet.

it’s a silly reason but you’ve missed having Sunghoon. you thought he’d be down too since he teased you a lot earlier but you were mistaken. if you knew that he was gonna leave midway, you would've pounced on him as soon as you got back here.

with a defeated sigh, you pick up the remote to resume watching whatever’s on the screen. you're planning to just wait until you get sleepy, not even bothering to ask Sunghoon what time he’ll be back.

he lingers a bit, waiting if you’re gonna say something but you don't. he admits that his attention earlier was divided between spending time with you and the rest of his members. 

sure, they’re all together most of the time but they barely have time to relax and hang out like normal young adults so he tries to balance his personal schedule to make sure he gets to do both.

a way to solve this would be you to hang out with them but it's just that Sunghoon tends to want you only to himself sometimes. after all, he's the first to initiate trying something with you when you've grown comfortable with one another.

now you’re giving him the cold shoulder so he can’t leave you this upset.

without even bothering to tie his shoelaces, Sunghoon returns to the couch and lifts your chin to kiss you. he’s surprised you eagerly responded, the frown washing away from your face as soon his lips touch yours.

before he can pull away though, your hand is quick to reach for the drawstring of his sweat shorts.

"baby i got no time for this", he starts, already knowing what you’re planning. he should've expected it honestly since your mood flipped so suddenly. you're even pretending to not hear what he said, propping your elbow on the couch’s arm as you continue playing with it.

you hear Sunghoon let out a deep sigh at your antics but he's not moving an inch like he should’ve been. "later okay?" he promises, trying to convince you but you're sure it's to himself.

when is exactly is later cause you're doubting if Sunghoon would actually come back and fuck you. knowing him and the rest, that wouldn’t be the case and you’ll remain needy for the rest of the night. you would’ve given up if he gave you his hoodie at least but even that he can’t do.

and he's entertaining this whole thing so you’re having some hope.

he should’ve left but if he really wanted to, he would’ve stepped away and bolted to the door long before you started acting up. instead, he’s letting you do whatever you want probably cause he doesn’t wanna upset you any longer.

he’s debating if he should just fuck you, the casual brushes of your fingers against his crotch mushing his mind, trying to contain himself even though you’re succeeding already.

"lemme suck you off, you're hard already anyways" you reply with a bored tone while your eyes are back on the TV. he chuckles at your remark. you sound like you’re doing him a favour when it's you who’s wanted this.

he shakes his head cause now he can't go out with a hard on. he was doing well at holding back, planning to fuck you later so you could make the most of the day doing whatever you want before they all get busy again.

even when you look so fucking delectable with the dress you’re wearing, the way it's hugging your curves perfectly that’s been driving Sunghoon insane since you arrived earlier. he knew you didn't wear it in purpose to seduce him but his eyes couldn’t help but gravitate to your body the more you played him with your fingers.

"later"

it’s odd, the way Sunghoon’s tone was weaker than before so you press on with a sly grin slowly forming on your lips.

"you look adorable in these shorts hoon, you should wear them more often" you keep ignoring what he says, admiring him now with your eyes scanning his sweat shorts down to his high socks and timbs.

your hand keeps its intention, fingers constantly brushing against Sunghoon's hardening dick and his patience is growing thin. he shouldn’t be but you’re ignoring his obvious bulge on purpose too.

"got a thing with my legs baby?"

his sudden question snapped your attention back to him. you didn't think he'd bite at your remark so your grin widens as you stare down at the little exposure of his bare legs. it’s a rarity when you see it since Sunghoon always wears pants so you can’t be blamed for ogling at it.

"your long, pretty legs yes"

your voice was sweet, further luring Sunghoon into your trap. it amuses him how you’re acting like you’re not affecting him in any way.

knowing how he gets when you give him this attitude.

your eyes twinkle cause you’re close to getting Sunghoon right where you wanted him. neither of you even cares about anything else. the sounds from the TV long forgotten, along with the fact that he has those big ass shoes on the carpet despite being strict with leaving any footwear by the door even in hotels.

it startled you when Sunghoon grabs your wrist, stopping you from playing with his drawstrings. he closes his eyes as he brings your hand to his crotch, pressing it on the thick outline of his cock. he smirks down at you when he hears your little gasp, the obvious want evident in his eyes.

“yeah? only them?”

you knew you had Sunghoon already when he pushed his hips against your hand, bringing out a satisfied smile from you. without a word, you pulled down both the waistband of his shorts and boxers, his long cock springing up from its confines, tip swollen already and your mouth watered at the sight.

you bit your lip as you started stroking Sunghoon's dick, spreading his precum around while you were in a trance at it. moans slip from his lips, hips unconsciously moving slowly but you’re taking too long to take him in your mouth.

a cry erupts from you when Sunghoon’s hand reaches out to grab your hair, pulling your head closer to make a point. your lips closed around his tip then, immediately hollowing your cheeks to accommodate his length. 

then your dazed eyes look up at Sunghoon, the sly smirk returning to your pretty face as you swirl that sinful tongue around the head of his cock, not taking him deeper like you usually do.

with a frustrated groan, Sunghoon starts thrusting shallowly in your mouth, relishing how wet and warm it is. he knows you’re getting back at him right now, something that he’s starting to regret, a bit.

“fucckkkk, come on babe”

he urges with an unexpected need as he pushes your head further, annoyed at your teasing when he still has somewhere to go after. you obey, taking him deeper until the head of his cock nudges at the back of your throat. 

your eyes are tearing up as you moan in reply, the vibration from your voice causes Sunghoon’s head to tip back, his hood coming off as a result. leaning back for balance, he holds your head for support, grasping your hair tightly and you’re moaning again from the slight sting.

“tits. out.” he seethes through his clenched teeth with each thrust, fighting the urge to cum but he couldn’t stop himself from rolling his hips faster. how could he when you’re drooling on his cock, pushing him even closer to his orgasm.

you’re struggling to pull down the neckline of your summer dress, too engrossed in choking on Sunghoon’s cock that it actually made him laugh. you’re already folding, the brattiness seeping away from you but he’s gonna do more.

his eyes couldn’t stop staring at your breasts on display and he finds it cute that you’re shivering now that half of your body’s exposed to the cold. 

why not really fuck you to warm you up? that way Sunghoon can punish you for delaying his plans too. he got why you reacted that way but he didn’t even mean to tease you earlier. even if he did, you started acting up so technically it’s your fault.

to your surprise, Sunghoon pulls out from your mouth. he gives you a stern look while he fists his cock and you immediately understood what he wants. turning around, you’re on all fours as Sunghoon roughly pushes your body further to the couch, your face squishing on the small pillow as a result.

he bunches up your dress and pulls your thong undies to the side, lining up his length before suddenly staying still. you must’ve been too drunk on his cock that you forgot how petty Sunghoon could be when you tease him.

his hurried touches and the clicking of his tongue should’ve reminded you enough.

enough to realize that he won’t excuse your behaviour earlier. you hear the piece of fabric ripping before you can stop him, watching it land on the carpet below you.

“hoon! i didn’t bring an extra pair!” you cry in protest, looking back at him with surprise.

“should’ve thought about that before riling me up hmm? now be a good girl and take my cock” he scoffs before his hands grip your waist, pulling your body to him as he rams into your pussy.

“you’re the one who kept teas–oh fuck”

you shut your eyes once Sunghoon bottomed out, the both of you moaning at the tight fit. he didn’t prep you with his fingers, your walls clenching around his cock that he almost came right then and there. he dips his head with a deep groan to recover before pistoning his hips at once.

chasing the orgasm he denied to himself earlier.

“shit, all this for my fucking hoodie?”

his condescending tone elicits a needy whine from you which made him smile in mischief. he doesn’t give a fuck anymore if he’s late. he’s got your warm pussy wrapped around him so they can wait.

“wan’ you with me all the time” you mewl, hands struggling to find purchase on the couch’s arm when Sunghoon ups the speed of his hips. you knew he was still pissed or else he would've been more gentle.

but you like this better.

“awee, but i always am babe” he coos, finding your reason for wanting his hoodie adorable while fucking you roughly like this. you look breathtaking with messy hair, your mouth slacking and won’t stop moaning his name.

“'gonna cum..hoonie, i’m close”

“me too fuck ”

he angles your hips and finds that soft spot, hitting it relentlessly so you’d cum before him. he wants to see it first, watch your body beautifully arch from the pleasure of his dick and he couldn’t be more elated when it does.

screaming out his name as soon as you reach your peak, your ears are ringing that you barely hear Sunghoon grunting loudly as he follows your suit. you only realize when you feel his warm cum painting your walls.

you smile with content as you wiggle your hips, loving the feeling of his cum inside you. it prompts Sunghoon to give your ass a little spank but the sting from his palm spurs you on, fucking yourself back to him despite the overstimulation.

you love hearing the squelching of your mixed essence with each thrust but Sunghoon stops your hips with a harsh grip cause he feels himself hardening again.

“don’t make me fuck you again” he hisses before pulling out, earning a dismayed whine from you. he grabs the wet tissues by the table to clean himself up then you after, wiping your soaked folds and fixing your dress up so he won’t be seduced by your sexy body again.

“would that be so bad?” you groan as you scramble to make yourself comfortable on the couch, hugging the pillow that fell from it. your eyes are closing, feeling the energy leaving your body now that you just wanna sleep.

“no but i really have to go baby” he insists, putting his sweat shorts back on. he’s in the middle of tying the laces of his timbs when he feels your stare from his peripheral view.

“hoon..” you’re breathless when you turn your body around to face Sunghoon. he sighs with a chuckle as he realizes what you’re asking, removing his hoodie before tossing it on your slump form.

yes, you still want Sunghoon’s hoodie. you got his dick but this is what you’ve been after. snuggling it, you inhale its distinct smell; Sunghoon’s own musk with a mix of perfumes he’s shown you before that brings comfort to you. 

he watches you with a fond smile, pulling his white shirt up to wipe the slight sweat off his face. while doing so, your eyes are drinking in the chiseled abs that he’s been hiding.

you’re tired as fuck but now that it’s in front of you, you’re getting horny again which Sunghoon noticed. he bends down to leave a small kiss on your forehead once he sees you rubbing your thighs together, hoping you won’t act out again so he can finally leave.

“go wash up first” he instructs, caressing your cheek.

“after” you pout, bringing his hoodie closer to your face.

“fine. dinner might be late now but if you’re not awake by then, i’ll bring some here okay?”

you nod and Sunghoon pecks your lips before standing up on his feet. your eyes are back to getting heavy as soon as he dims the lights and hurries to the door.

but that’s before your eyes landed on someone behind the door, his gaze piercing through the slight opening and locking into yours. the small smirk emerging from his pretty face instantly reawakening you.

that same one he throws on your way when he thinks no one else is watching. the one that you’ve been wanting to wipe off from his face each time you see him.

that damn thing belonging to the only person older than Sunghoon in his friend group, Lee Heeseung.

.

e/n: it’s been months since my last post oml but hellowrr, heeseung’s next if you’re wondering but i’m debating now since the new pics dropped and i’m seeing more shits. i can’t help it, they take turns in ruining me like pls yo 👋🏼

riding jay so good that he starts yelling out his card info when he cums

LMAOOOO it’s definitely at the peak of his orgasm too, with his hands on your waist, all jay could do was moan your name as he watched you bounce on top of him.

“oh god, i love you so— fuck fuck fuck! my card pin is your birthday—“ he moans before shooting ropes of cum into your cunt unannounced.

that is how unhinged as it gets 😭

making him a daddy —- enha hyung line

if you haven’t read my mother’s day special, Men I Love Fucking, click here first!

cw: all of it. all. humiliation, lactation, filming, degradation, dom!hyung line. daddy kink galore. if you don’t have one rn, you’re about to get one!

a/n: belated hbd nessa :3 jay is for u and u only <3 sorry to my freakhoon believers for edging you with this for like two weeks, it will happen again

minors dni, 18+ only.

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heeseung literally cannot stop fucking you ever since you got pregnant—or maybe a little before that, but he’ll never admit it. what started as a one night stand when your best friend, his sister, was asleep and you “accidentally” walked in on him fucking his fist in his room quickly became a friends-with-benefits situation… or so you thought.

“fuck, baby,” he groans in your ear, his voice low so as to not make too much noise. after all, your best friend is, once again, asleep in the next room. he slides his cock in between your folds. “you keep getting so wet for me, how can i stay away from you?”

except… he kind of has to stay away from you, when you tell him you’re actually dating someone now. someone who isn’t him. heeseung doesn’t take the news too well, and honestly, he’s valid for that. he’s pissed off, to say the least.

“carrying my fucking baby and you’ve got the nerve to be with someone else?” he growls, hips smacking into your ass roughly. you clutch harder onto the pillow you’re holding, tears prickling in your eyes as he pounds into your cunt, one hand over your mouth.

“seungie—” you gasp when he moves his hand down to pinch at your swollen tits.

he tsks in your ear. “uh-uh, little bunny. that’s not what you should be calling me right now.”

“hee—” your moans are getting harder to contain as you get dangerously close to your climax. heeseung can tell, too, and he slows down his movements, even going so far as to cup your little baby bump.

“nope. try again,” he demands, the lazy drag of his cock along your gummy walls making your eyes cross in pleasure. he gives you one rough thrust when you hesitate, skimming his hand down to press right above your mound so he can feel his cock from the outside, causing you to cry out,

“daddy!”

“there we go, mama. that wasn’t so hard, was it? now tell me again. who’s your fucking daddy?”

———

jay put a ring on your finger literally hours after you showed him your positive pregnancy test. he damn near bought the entire jewelry store for you—that’s how happy he was, knowing he’d finally succeeded in successfully knocking you up. and now, in your second trimester, you’re just as happy. sprawled out on the silk sheets of your shared bed, your fiancé shows you exactly just how much he adores you.

“jay,” you whimper, staring into his eyes. his hands hold himself up above you, caging your head in. you can feel the cold metal of his rolex watch graze against your cheek as he nudges himself inside you. “i love you…”

“i love you more,” he coos back. he lets out a hiss as he bottoms out, balls pressed snugly against your ass. “my princess.”

you wiggle underneath him, desperately trying to move your hips for more friction. “need you, please, need more!”

“you have all of me, angel,” he chuckles, breath warm on your skin, the scent of his cologne flooding your sense of smell. “what more could i give you?”

you both know he’s teasing you—and torturing himself while he does it. jay has to give into you eventually. he always does, no matter what it is. his soft brown eyes flicker downwards, transfixed on the way your tits bounce as he starts to fuck you open, his thrusts somehow both gentle and rough.

you don’t even have time to ask him what he’s doing or why he’s staring so intently when he ducks his head down to take one of your nipples in his mouth and starts sucking… but it feels different this time, the sensation forcing your orgasm closer and closer. then it clicks for you. jay’s been so entranced by the way your tits have started to grow, he’d been hanging off of your every word that morning when you were complaining that you’d started lactating and needed to buy new bras.

excited at this revelation, you tease him back. “tastes good, daddy?”

you know calling him that specific name makes him rock hard. you can literally feel him somehow grow bigger inside you, forcing your walls to stretch open some more for his cock. he throbs inside you, hips stilling when he pushes his cock all the way down to the hilt, tip kissing your cervix.

“want more, daddy?” you purr, pushing your chest closer to his face. he doesn’t give you an answer, but as you feel your milk leak into his hot mouth, you take that as an enthusiastic yes.

“thank you for making me a daddy, angel girl,” he mumbles before latching on again and sucking—hard.

———

jake is absolutely nasty. besotted with his best friend’s mother? but you’re hot as fuck, can anyone blame him? can anyone truly blame him when you’ve got him on his knees, eating your pussy from behind while he strokes his cock?

“feels good, mommy?” he moans, his voice partially muffled between your legs. his nose nudges between your folds, and you gasp at how fucking messy he’s being. you don’t think this boy could get any more depraved until you feel his veiny hands grab at your asscheeks and shake them into his face.

“good, so good!” you sob into your pillow, pushing your pussy towards his tongue.

he pulls away from you, ignoring your cries of protest, grabbing his phone from where it's recording you two on the nightstand.

“need to get you on camera up close, mommy. wanna film it so i can watch it later when i need you.”

“jakey—” you begin, but you’re cut off when he begins to push the tip of his cock past your soaked folds.

“no, shh, mommy. ‘m so fuckin’ close, i gotta breed you now, wanna cum in you so bad. will you let me?”

you nod, turning your head just enough to make eye contact with your lover as he pushes himself inside you. he’s got the most fucked out, pussy drunk expression in his face, pretty eyes half lidded, pretty mouth formed in a euphoric O-shape.

“c’mon, mommy, rub your clit for me,” he whines, pumping his cock into you. "’n if i'm calling you mommy, might as well make me a daddy while we're at it, yeah? does mommy want my cum?”

“yes, please, please cum in me!” you squeal, overstimulated as you rub your clit while jake pounds against your g-spot.

“ask me properly, mommy,” he suddenly growls, fucking you harder and harder so he can cum.

“daddy, please! want your cum!”

he gives it to you, he really does. he cums deep into your cunt and pulls out, making sure that the camera catches it on film as his cum leaks out of you and down your thighs.

“hm. looks like we should try one more time just to be sure, right, mommy?”

———

sunghoon has been in a mood recently. a very particular mood; one that has you pinned on the bed in a mating press every night when he comes home from work. you’ve noticed lately that your younger boyfriend— “i’m only three years younger than you,” he likes to argue— has taken a liking to wearing neckties to work, knotting them over the collar of his pristine white button down shirts that fit so nicely over his muscular arms.

now his black prada tie is knotted around your wrists, stacked behind your back while you’re draped over his lap, squirming uncontrollably, skirt flipped up to expose you to him.

"oh, these are cute, baby. you wear them for me? you look so pretty in pink."

you hum in response and he spanks you right where you need him most.

"that's not an answer, brat. use your words."

"y-yes sunghoon! 's for you!!"

he's so condescending when he replies, "what a smart little girl you are. manipulative little brat. wearing my favorite color, acting all whiny and desperate for me since you begged me to come home early from work not one hour ago..."

"you're the one who came running," you snap back, annoyed at his teasing. wrong move. he effortlessly lifts you up off his lap and onto the bed. he pushes your panties to the side and slides his cock inside you all the way, with no time for you to ease into the stretch.

"you fucking brat. am i gonna have to punish you all night to put you in your place? want me to fuck you and dump my load in your pathetic little cunt and leave you to finish yourself off? because i will, little girl. don't forget who's the only one who can make you cum this hard."

you try to fuck yourself on his cock and he's not having it at all. "brat, what did i just say? disobedient fucking slut, all you want is my cock. apologize to me and beg, and maybe i'll make you squirt all over me and this fucking bed."

"s-sorry hoonie..."

his hand comes crashing down on your ass.

"pathetic. try again, pretty."

"i'm sorry daddy, i'm sorry for being a brat!"

"fucking hell, princess, you beg so sweetly. you want me to fuck you full of my cum? want me to knock you up and parade you around in front of everyone, let them know who you belong to?"

you pout at him, batting your eyelashes the way you know he can't resist. "please, daddy?”

“that’s a good girl. you better remember who’s in charge the next time you wanna brat out on me, hm?”

mean stepbro sunghoon who takes the popsicle you're eating bcz its hot outside and uses it to throatfuck u 🥰

i have been heavily inspired by the inceptio concept pics 😁

well goddamn.

The image of sunghoon staring at you as if he's annoyed with the way you lick and suck on the flavored ice? He'd genuinely think it's because you're trying to turn him on, or worse, that fuck ass friend of yours you keep inviting out.

Thankfully, said fuck-ass-friend isn't in the room and he is. So, surely, it's for him.

Imagine your shock feeling the sweet ice melt on your tongue only for it to suddenly be sliding down your throat by the force of none other than Sunghoon.

Your eyes tear up in a surprised gag as you pull back and off of the popcicle. You'd stare at Sunghoon like you're shooting daggers at him, only to see him already glaring at you first.

"Stop acting like a whore." He'd start, staring at you before moving his eyes to the popcicle. "Unless you want to be treated like one."

To your silence, Sunghoon only forces it down your throat again, moving it in and out rapidly before you try to pull off again. He's definitely getting a kick and a hidden twitch in his pants out of the way he's able to fit almost the entire thing in your mouth before you actually sputter and gag again.

He is a bit shocked though, at the way you just...let him.

"Wow," Sunghoon chuckles, now holding the ice in place and not caring at the way the cold hurts your throat, to the point you're whining around it. "Who taught you how to take it like that?"

Watching Me,Watching You

Pairing: Sunghoon x fem!reader

Sypnosis: Sunghoon is known for being quiet and shy. But behind closed doors? He is maybe a little bit freaky.

Genre: smut | MINORS DNI

Warnings: fingering, jerking off (mutual masturbating), cum eating (sunghoon licking his own cum), Sunghoon eating reader out, mentions of riding him and face sitting.

Note: !!! Please REBLOG and DON'T JUST LIKE!!

Note2: this is my writing style and i won't change it. Don't like it, don't read it!! Be kind or go away!!

Not proof-read!!

Watching Me, Wanting You (sequel)

Sunghoon is known for being quiet and shy. Which is true and you love him for that. He is a gentle lover, he is warm and kind, not really a romantic one but you don't mind. Sunghoon was not the type of guy who talked a lot, you were used to that as well and so were his friends.

And then there is a side of him that really no one knows about. It surprised you too, when he finally showed you his little freaky side. He always looked so calm, so sweet. During sex he was a mix between vanilla and well yeah, a little freak.

Just like right now, you both were sitting on the couch, naked. Opposite each other. His hand around his cock, jerking off while watching you fingering yourself. His head thrown back, low moans leaving his pretty lips.

Somehow Sunghoon liked watching you, while you fingered yourself. And he liked how you watched him jerking off to it. That's the least freaky thing he liked, oh there was so much more.

He watched how your juices dripped on the couch, how easily your fingers went in and out of your pussy.

“You're so fucking sexy,princess.” He groaned.

You let out a quiet moan of his name.

“Spread your legs a little more for me, baby.” Sunghoon said.

You did as he told you. You could see him fucking his fist a little faster. His thumb gliding over his slit, his hips bucked upwards. He was close, you could see the way his muscles tensed.

Your fingers were now rubbing on your clit, you got close to your orgasm too. When Sunghoon suddenly got up on his knees, sitting in front of you.

He softly caressed the skin on your knees, having a smug smile on his lips.

“Hoon, what are you doing?” You asked him, still working on your orgasm.

“Come a little closer.” He then pulled you a little closer, so his cock was near your pussy.

He pumped himself one, two more times.

“Fixing to cum baby, i'm cumming, fuck..i'm going to cum so much.” He moaned your name and you could feel his cum painting your pussy and some of it landed on your stomach.

That was new to you. The way he looked at you, you had to admit this was fucking hot. You were just about to cum, when your boyfriend stopped you.

“Sunghoon, what the fuck.” gone was your orgasm and you were mad. But only for a second. Sunghoon looked at you and laid between your legs.

He started kissing your stomach and then he licked his own cum. His tongue traveled down until he reached your pussy. Once again he looked at you, then his tongue found your folds.

Sunghoon was practically making out with your pussy and you were a moaning mess by now. Hearing you moaning his name like a mantra, made him grind on the couch. He started to suck on your clit and you couldn't hold still anymore. Sunghoon had to hold your hips down as you coated his mouth with your cum.

When you came down from your high, your boyfriend was now sitting beside you.

“Damn that was intense.” You said.

“it was fucking hot to see you like that.” You looked at him and saw he was hard again.

“Really baby? You're hard again?”

He chuckled and pulled you onto his lap “I can't help it, my love.” He mumbled against your lips.

He mumbled against your lips. Your tongues were chasing each other when he pulled away.

“What is it,hmm?” You asked him curiously.

"How about you ride me and after I want you to sit on my face, so I can eat you out again and then we can clean and get some food?"

He smiled at you showing his fangs. You could never resist him.

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