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I HEARD U DIDNT HAVE ANY SUNGHOON REQUESTS so idk if u wna do any of these but

- idol! sunghoon & maybe idol!reader or fan!reader [ at a fansign ]

- enhypen members! sunghoon & reader [ i've never seen much 8th member content tbh ]

- college students! sunghoon & reader [ so i've had this scenario for months in my head because i'm a pathetic loser with no successful romance in life my bad + i can't write for shit ] — firts time meeting each other at the beach with their respective friend groups, ( they attend different colleges nearby ) and his group has a small campfire thingy in the night & the girls join them. and sunghoon & reader get a bit tipsy i guess and ykw !! ( if u wna write it, u can do whatever tf u want with it, ur works are BOMBBBB )

you actually know WHAT'S UP MY FELLOW HOON SISTER

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Dear Supporter,

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I'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure Nobody but you, 'body but me 'Body but us, bodies together I love to hold you close, tonight and always I love to wake up next to you (zayn - PILLOWTALK)

ᨓ 。yang jungwon x fem reader ꒰👥️꒱﹕smut ﹕+11.0k contains: brat/brat tammer dynamics, orgasm control/denial, light bondage, dirty talk, choking, oral (both), lots of cum (facial, play, swap, breeding and eating), light degratation, recorded sex, petnames (good girl, princess, bunny, cockslut), squirtting, multiple orgasms. ┈─★

this whole blog is dedicated to the best jungwon stan i've ever known @intromortal / @y2karina as a small present for her- wait for it *drum rolls* 1k milestone! And some people wanted to tell you something (more will be added) <3

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@hollyoongs : my sunshine! This got a little late, but I want to congratulate you for this milestone, because it’s a reflection of the light and joy you bring to everyone who follows you. You deserve every bit of this love and support, and I’m beyond proud of how far you’ve come. Keep shining as you always do—your creativity and positivity are truly inspiring. Here’s to many more followers, moments, and memories! Love you endlessly 💓

@heeslomll : Congrats on 1k my baby love i love you forever you deserve them and so so so so much more my talented doll🩷

@sunkittie : Congratulations for reaching 1k followers bunny Nia 💗

@alvojake : Dear Nia, I want to say congrats on the 1k, baby! You deserve each and every one of them!! Next, I want to say that you are one of the most amazing people I have met on this godforsaken site, and to be honest, I'm so, so, so glad that I got the chance to post TMH because if I hadn’t, I don’t think I would have ever interacted with you (even if that series brought a lot of tears...). I love you so much, and I can't wait to see what the future holds for you and what new things you create. Here’s to many more memories and fun conversations!! ❤️

@mxxninthesky : Lovely Nia, congrats on 1k baby <3 This such a huge milestone, I'm so happy for you >.< Your Jungwon themes always make me fall a lil deeper for him, and I'm so glad I got to read some scrumptious smut tonight in your name :P (the 'bunny' nickname tho, had me on my knees thank you holly). Anyways I hope to see you reach more and more milestones soon! Wishing you all things good <3

The first thing you feel that morning is warmth—the gentle heat of his body pressed against yours. Jungwon’s arms are wrapped around you, holding you close, his breath soft and steady against your neck. The room is still wrapped in the quiet calm of early morning, a soft light seeping through the curtains. You take a moment to just listen—his heartbeat steady beneath your hand, his chest rising and falling with each peaceful breath.

Slowly, you turn your head to glance up at him, your heart swelling at the sight of his peaceful expression. His dark hair is tousled, his lips slightly parted, and he looks so serene, like he belongs in this moment. It’s hard to believe you’ve been waking up like this for 1000 days now—1000 days of love, laughter, and everything in between.

You carefully try to slip out of his arms, but before you can move, he stirs, tightening his hold around you.

“Where do you think you’re going?” His voice is deep, husky with sleep, sending a familiar warmth through your body. His eyes blink open lazily, his lips curving into a soft smile as he looks down at you.

“I was going to make breakfast,” you whisper, your own voice still thick with sleep. “It’s a special day, remember?”

He chuckles softly, the sound rumbling from his chest as he pulls you even closer, your back flush against him. “Mmm, but I like having you here. Can’t you stay just a little longer?”

You smile, nestling back into him, feeling the steady beat of his heart under your palm as you faced his chest. “Okay, maybe breakfast can wait.”

His lips brush against the top of your head, and you feel him relax again, content to hold you like this for a little longer. You both stay like that for a while, wrapped in the quiet comfort of each other’s warmth. You trace lazy circles on his chest, and his fingers gently run through your hair. It’s in moments like these that you realize just how much you love him and how being with him feels like home.

Eventually, the two of you untangle from the blankets, and you throw on one of his oversized shirts before making your way to the kitchen. You hear his footsteps behind you as you start preparing pancakes, the smell of butter and batter filling the air.

“So, what’s the plan for today?” you ask, flipping a pancake as Jungwon leans against the doorframe, looking adorably disheveled.

He smirks, walking over to you, his arms sneaking around your waist from behind. “I have something planned for tonight,” he murmurs against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.

You raise an eyebrow, turning slightly to glance at him. “Oh? A surprise?”

He nods, his lips brushing against your neck. “Yup, but I’m not telling you anything. Just wait, you’ll love it.”

"I'm sure I will." He leaves for a moment and comes back with his wallet in hand, extending you his black card. "What are you doing?"

"Giving you my credit card. Buy whatever you want—hair, makeup, anything. Just don't buy dresses and shoes." You stopped what you were doing and turned off the stove.

"Jungwon, I can't accept this." He took your hand as he pulled you closer, his lips pressing a soft kiss on the top of your hand.

Jungwon’s gaze softened as he looked at you, his lips lingering on your hand, sending a soft warmth coursing through you. “It’s our 1000 days, princess. Let me spoil you, just this once.”

You laughed lightly, shaking your head. “Just this once? You spoil me all the time.”

He grinned, eyes twinkling. “Okay, maybe more than just once. But today’s special, and I want you to feel as amazing as you are to me.”

Your heart fluttered at his words. He was always like this, hopelessly romantic, always finding ways to make you feel loved in the simplest yet most profound ways. You sighed, giving in, and took the card from his hand.

“Alright, fine. But I still don’t think I need anything.”

He gave you that signature mischievous smile as he gently tilted your chin up with his finger. “Just trust me, okay? Tonight, I want everything to be perfect.”

The way he said it, his voice low and full of intention, sent a thrill through you. There was something about the way he looked at you in moments like these—like you were the only person in the world, the center of his universe. It made your heart race, a blush creeping up your neck.

“Fine,” you whispered, your breath catching slightly as his eyes flickered down to your lips.

“Good girl,” he murmured, his thumb brushing across your bottom lip before he pressed a slow, lingering kiss there, making your heart pound in your chest.

The kiss was tender but left you feeling breathless. Jungwon pulled back with a playful smile. “Now let me help you finish the pancakes before I get too distracted.”

You laughed, lightly shoving him away before turning back to the stove, trying to steady your racing pulse. He lingered behind you for a moment longer, his hands resting on your hips, and you could feel the warmth of his body so close, almost teasing.

The rest of the morning passed in a gentle blur—pancakes, laughter, and light teasing. It was so normal yet so perfect. You could see it in the way Jungwon’s eyes never left you, even when he pretended to focus on eating.

When breakfast was over, Jungwon almost rushed you to get ready to prepare yourself however you wanted, and it was funny to see him so ready for that surprise.

"Oh my God, Jungwon, I'm already leaving!" You laughed at how stressed he was starting to get.

"Just come home by seven o'clock. When you arrive, you will see two boxes with your dress and shoes. Put them on in the guess bathroom. Take care, bye!" He quickly kissed your lips before he made you leave the house. His credit card was in your right hand while your car keys were on your left.

Before going to the salon, you went to a store you have been checking out for a while—a sex shop to be more exact—picking that black lingerie and bunny ears to surprise your boyfriend. Later on, you spent the next few hours at the salon, pampered and prepped, wondering what Jungwon could possibly have planned for tonight. His excitement was infectious, making it impossible not to smile every time you thought about it.

By the time you pulled back into your driveway, the sun was beginning to set, casting a soft golden hue over the house. Just as Jungwon said, there were two neatly wrapped boxes waiting for you by the door. You picked them up and carried them inside, feeling your heart race a little as anticipation built.

In the guest bathroom, you carefully unwrapped the first box, your fingers trembling slightly with excitement. As the tissue paper fell away, your breath caught in your throat. Inside lay a stunning black dress, long and flowing—the kind of dress that felt like a dream to wear. The fabric was soft and luxurious, and when you ran your fingers over it, you knew it was something special. It was elegant yet simple, but with details that made it extraordinary—the type of piece that blended your style with Jungwon’s effortlessly.

The dress had an off-shoulder cut that hugged your collarbones, exposing just the right amount of skin in a way that was both alluring and tasteful. It draped down smoothly from the neckline, the fabric cinching at your waist, accentuating your figure while flowing gracefully down to your ankles. It was the perfect combination of understated sophistication and soft allure. The black fabric shimmered subtly under the light, giving it an almost ethereal glow.

It was a dress that spoke volumes with its simplicity, a quiet elegance that you knew Jungwon loved. It wasn’t over the top, no flashy details, but it radiated confidence and beauty in its timeless design. You smiled to yourself, thinking about how this dress was the perfect reflection of both of you—your penchant for effortless grace and Jungwon’s love for the classic, refined look.

You lifted the hem, admiring the way the fabric moved, cascading in gentle waves as you stepped. It was the kind of dress that made you feel beautiful just by wearing it, like it had been crafted just for you.

In the second box, you found a pair of sleek black heels, simple yet perfectly complementary to the dress. They had a delicate ankle strap and a subtle shine to them, matching the sophistication of the gown. You could already picture the way Jungwon’s eyes would light up when he saw you in this, his lips curling into that mischievous smile he always gave when he adored something.

Taking a deep breath, you slipped into the dress, feeling the way it hugged your body perfectly, the off-shoulder neckline framing your face and shoulders in the most flattering way. As you stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the fabric slightly, you couldn’t help but smile. Jungwon had outdone himself yet again.

As you stepped out of the bathroom, the house was dimly lit with soft, flickering candlelight, guiding your path. You followed the subtle glow until you reached the living room, and there he was, standing in the middle of the room with a bouquet of your favorite flowers, looking absolutely breathtaking in a black suit that fit him perfectly.

The moment Jungwon saw you, his entire expression softened, as if the world around him had melted away, leaving only you in his vision. His eyes widened with awe, the breath catching in his throat as he stood there, utterly still, as though he was afraid if he moved, the spell would break.

For a second, he said nothing; he just took you in—his gaze tracing over the way the dress flowed against your body, how it accentuated your every curve. The delicate off-shoulder neckline revealed just enough to make his heart race, and the soft shimmer of the fabric under the dim light seemed to reflect the glow in his eyes.

"Wow..." he finally breathed, his voice low and reverent, as if he were in the presence of something divine. He slowly walked toward you, his gaze locked on yours, as if he couldn't bear to look away. When he reached you, his lips curled into the softest smile, one filled with adoration and a kind of awe that made your heart skip a beat.

"You look absolutely stunning," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. He handed you the bouquet of flowers, but his hand lingered as he brushed a stray lock of hair behind your ear, his touch featherlight, as if he were afraid to disturb the perfection of the moment.

"Do I look good?"

"You will always look perfect to me, but tonight, you're even more perfect than I imagined," he murmured, his eyes searching yours with a depth of love that made your breath catch.

As he stood there, you couldn’t help but notice his own attire. He was dressed in a black, double-breasted suit with peaked lapels, mirroring the sophistication and style of your own outfit. The suit jacket, paired with matching trousers and a black belt, fit him impeccably, highlighting his strong, confident presence. His shirt, unbuttoned at the top, added a touch of relaxed elegance to his look. The overall ensemble was both timeless and modern, perfectly complementing the romantic atmosphere of the evening.

“And you,” you said, your voice soft with admiration, “look like you belong in a dream too.”

Jungwon’s eyes sparkled as you complimented him, his hand reaching out to gently take yours. He gave it a soft squeeze before pulling you closer, his other hand resting on your waist. “You always make me feel like the luckiest guy in the world,” he whispered, his forehead resting gently against yours.

The soft glow of the candles flickered around you, casting a warm, golden hue over everything, but all you could focus on was him. The way he looked at you, like you were the only thing that mattered in this moment, made your heart beat wildly in your chest. You could feel the warmth of his breath, the soft brush of his lips hovering near yours as if he were savoring the closeness before closing the distance.

Then, without a word, Jungwon took a step back and offered you his arm. “Shall we, my lady?” he asked, his voice playful but his eyes still full of admiration.

You grinned, looping your arm through his. “Lead the way, my gentleman.”

He guided you toward the dining area, which was transformed into a romantic setting—soft music played in the background, a beautifully set table waiting for you both. It was intimate, personal, and so very Jungwon. The scent of your favorite dishes filled the air, and you couldn’t help but marvel at how much thought he’d put into every little detail.

“I wanted everything to be perfect for tonight,” he said, pulling out your chair for you. “Because you deserve nothing less.”

As you settled into your seat, the candlelight danced around you, casting flickering shadows that enhanced the intimate atmosphere. Jungwon took his place across from you, and as you both began to enjoy the carefully prepared meal, the conversation flowed effortlessly between bites of creamy pasta and tender chicken.

“This is amazing,” you said, savoring a mouthful. “You’ve outdone yourself again, Jungwon.”

He smiled shyly, a hint of pink coloring his cheeks. “I’m glad you like it. I just wanted to create a special night for us. Besides, I remember that you wanted a romantic dinner like this.”

"But I loosely told you that at our third date before being something." You glanced at him; his words held so much weight, and you saw his soft smile as he nodded. “You’ve put so much thought into everything. I really appreciate it.”

He paused, placing his fork down. His expression shifted to something more serious, and his gaze dropped to the table for a moment. “You know, sometimes I feel like I’m not very good at expressing my feelings,” he admitted, a hint of vulnerability in his voice. “I want you to know just how much you mean to me, and I hope tonight shows that.”

Your heart swelled, the warmth of his sincerity wrapping around you like a comforting blanket. “You express your love in so many ways, Jungwon. You don’t have to be perfect.”

He looked up, meeting your eyes again, and you could see the determination in his gaze. “But I want to be perfect for you. You deserve that. I know I might not always say the words, but I want to make up for it tonight.”

With that, he reached across the table, taking your hand in his. The warmth of his palm sent a shiver through you, and he gently tugged you up from your chair. “Come on, let’s dance.”

You blinked in surprise as he led you to the center of the softly lit room, the gentle music enveloping you both like a warm embrace. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, and you felt the rhythm of his heartbeat against yours.

“I love this song,” you whispered, resting your head against his shoulder, feeling utterly safe in his embrace.

He held you tightly, swaying softly as if the world outside had faded away. “I do too,” he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “It reminds me of us.”

As you danced together, the atmosphere thick with unspoken emotions, Jungwon’s hands found your face, tilting it up to meet his gaze.

His eyes bore into yours, soft yet intense, and for a moment, the world felt like it had slowed down. Every second seemed to stretch endlessly as he searched your face, almost as if he were memorizing every detail. Your heart raced, and you could feel the gentle press of his fingertips on your skin, grounding you in this perfect moment.

“You have no idea how much I’ve fallen for you,” you whispered, your voice trembling slightly, raw with emotion as you felt the weight of your heart in your chest. “It’s the way you make me feel, the way you look at me like I’m the only one that matters, the way you care about every little thing... it’s overwhelming sometimes, how deeply I’ve fallen. Everything about you, the way you love me, makes me feel like the luckiest person alive.” You paused, searching his eyes as if to make sure he understood the depth of what you were saying, your voice softening. “I’ve never felt this way before, like my whole world is brighter just because you’re in it.”

Jungwon’s breath hitched. His thumb gently grazed your cheek, his touch sending shivers down your spine. You noticed how intensely he was looking at you, his eyes filled with so much adoration that it made you laugh softly. He looked completely lost in love; his expression almost dazed, and you couldn’t help but find it endearing.

“Are you okay? You look like—”

"God, I fucking love you."

The words hung in the air like a secret finally revealed, filling the room with an intensity you could feel deep in your chest. Your heart pounded, breath-catching as you stared at him, stunned by the rawness of it all. He’d never said it before—not like this. Sure, you had felt it in the way he looked at you, the small gestures that spoke louder than words, but hearing him say it, those three words, so openly and without hesitation, made your entire world tilt on its axis.

“Jungwon...” you breathed, your voice barely a whisper as your mind struggled to catch up with your heart. His eyes, wide with emotion, searched yours, as if waiting for something, anything, to let him know he hadn’t just shattered everything with his confession.

But your heart was so full you could hardly think straight. Without thinking, you reached up, your hand cupping his cheek, your thumb grazing his soft skin. “What did you say?” you murmured, your lips curling into a smile, the warmth in your chest spreading like wildfire.

He exhaled, as if relieved, his grip tightening around your waist. “I love you,” he repeated, this time softer, more intimate, like the words were only meant for you to hear. He said it again and again, each time with more conviction, his voice filled with wonder, as if the more he said it, the more real it became.

“I love you,” he whispered, leaning in, his forehead resting against yours, his breath warm against your lips. “I love you so much it hurts.”

You could feel tears prickling at the corners of your eyes, your heart swelling with so much emotion you thought it might burst. “I love you too,” you whispered back, your voice thick with the weight of it all. “I love you so much, Jungwon.”

His lips found yours in the next breath, soft and slow, as if he were savoring the taste of the moment, the taste of those words hanging between you. His hands, warm and sure, slid up your back, pulling you impossibly closer, and for a second, nothing else mattered. It was just you and him, tangled up in a love so deep and so consuming, it felt like the world had disappeared entirely.

When he pulled back, his breath was shallow, his eyes dark with affection and something deeper, something more intense. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to say that,” he murmured, brushing a stray tear from your cheek, his touch gentle.

“I think I had an idea,” you teased, your voice trembling with emotion, a soft laugh bubbling up as you wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling lighter than air.

He laughed too, the sound low and full of joy. “I feel like I could say it a thousand more times, and it still wouldn’t be enough.”

“Then say it,” you whispered, pulling him closer, your lips brushing against his jaw and his neck, savoring the closeness.

“I love you,” he repeated, his voice a soft growl, his hands sliding down to your hips, pulling you flush against him. “I love you so much, it scares me.”

You looked up at him, your eyes meeting his with an intensity that took your breath away. “Then don’t stop,” you whispered, your fingers tangling in his hair, your lips ghosting over his.

And he didn’t. His lips crashed against yours again, more urgent this time, his hands exploring, his touch making your skin tingle with excitement.

Your hands were playing with the top part of his suit, feeling him smile through the kiss as you both slightly crashed the wall.

"I love you," he said between breaths, but this time it felt like a promise—the promise of something neither of you could pull away from.

You broke the kiss, your foreheads touching as you both caught your breath. Your lips went to his ear seductively. "Bring ice and wine; I'll wait for you in the bedroom."

He gave you a small kiss, and when you see him getting lost in the kitchen, you take the bag with the things you bought at the sex shop and walk to the bathroom of your bedroom, your heart pounding with excitement as you prepare your surprise for Jungwon.

You slipped into the lingerie, feeling the material against your skin as you adjusted the bunny ears on your head. The mirror in the bathroom reflected an image that made you smile—the vision that you had of yourself in mind coming to life.

You got out of the bathroom and went straight to the bed, and, thankfully, you could hear his footsteps.

Jungwon appeared in the doorway, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of you waiting on the bed. His breath hitched as he absorbed every detail—the black lingerie that clung to your curves, the playful bunny ears perched atop your head, and the way you sat so confidently, legs crossed, eyes sparkling with mischief.

He stood there for a moment, frozen, before a slow, almost predatory smile spread across his face. "You’re... full of surprises tonight," he murmured, his voice husky as he walked toward you, a bottle of wine and two glasses in hand, each of them having ice cubes in it. The way his gaze trailed over your body sent a shiver down your spine.

Your eyes were following his every movement as he set the wine down on the bedside table. "I wanted to do something special for you, too," you replied, your voice low and sultry.

You uncrossed your legs, leaving your legs open for him to watch your pussy being covered by the extremly thin fabric as you sat up straighter, drawing his attention back to you. "Do you like it?"

"Like it? I love it," Jungwon whispered, his voice low and gravelly as he knelt between your legs. His hands rested on your thighs, his touch gentle but deliberate, his thumbs slowly tracing circles over the soft fabric of your lingerie.

He let out a shaky breath, his eyes locked onto yours, and you could feel the weight of his desire in the way he looked at you—intense, hungry, and utterly captivated.

"You’re unbelievable," he murmured, his hands sliding up your thighs, fingers curling into the delicate lace of your lingerie as if he couldn't hold back anymore. "I can't believe you're mine and I'm yours."

You smiled, teasingly running your fingers through his hair, enjoying the way he melted into your touch. “I also wanted to give you a little surprise,” you said softly, leaning down to kiss him, your lips barely grazing his as you whispered, “Do you think I succeeded?”

Jungwon smiled softly, his hands gripping your waist as he pulled you closer. “You have no idea,” he murmured, his lips capturing yours in a slow, deep kiss. It was the kind of kiss that made your toes curl, filled with a slow-burning passion that sent sparks through your entire body. His lips moved against yours with an intoxicating intensity, his hands sliding up your back, pressing you tighter against him.

When he finally pulled away, his breath was ragged, his forehead resting against yours. “You’re driving me crazy, you know that?” His hands roamed your body, exploring every inch with a slow touch, as if memorizing the way you felt beneath his fingertips.

You couldn’t help but giggle softly at his words, feeling the heat between you grow with each passing second. “That was the plan,” you teased, running your fingers down his chest, tracing the lines of his suit jacket. “I wanted to see how much I could push you.”

Jungwon let out a soft chuckle, his eyes filled with playful adoration as he leaned in close, his lips brushing against your ear. “Be careful,” he whispered, his voice a low growl that sent a shiver down your spine. “You might just get more than you bargained for.”

You smiled, running your hands up his chest, feeling the firm lines of his body under the fabric of his suit. “Good,” you whispered back, your lips grazing his ear, “because I want more.”

Jungwon’s gaze flickered, his hands still exploring your skin as you started to undress him, your movements slow and delicate, savoring every second. “You have no idea how much I love you,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

You leaned in, pressing a kiss to his lips, slow and deep, feeling the connection between you both intensify with each passing moment. When you pulled back, you gave him a teasing smile, your fingers running through his hair. “Then show me, Jungwon. Show me how much you love me.”

"That's what my little bunny wants?" he said, getting up of his knees as he removed his suit and started to unbelt his pants. You could see how his dick wanted to get out, and you nodded without taking your eyes apart from that. His fingers grabbed your jaw, pulling you up in a harder kiss, making you grab his arms for support.

He threw the belt on the bed as he made you jump, your legs wrapping around his hips, and his big hands supported you from your ass.

Jungwon’s grip on you was firm yet gentle, a perfect blend of control and tenderness. He pulled you closer, the heat of his body seeping through the thin fabric of your lingerie as he carried you effortlessly. His lips were relentless against yours, passionate and consuming, as if he were making up for every moment spent apart.

He laid you down on the bed, his hands roaming over your body with a growing urgency. You couldn’t help but smirk, feeling the effect you had on him. "You really are a tease, aren’t you?" he murmured, his breath hot against your neck as he kissed a trail down to your collarbone.

Your hands found their way back to his hair, tugging lightly as you whispered, "You love it." He chuckled lowly, the sound sending a pleasant shiver down your spine.

"I do," he admitted, his fingers slipping under the straps of your lingerie, slowly peeling it off your skin. "But now it’s my turn to take control."

Your pulse quickened at his words, anticipation building as his hands slid lower, teasing you with feather-light touches. He took his time, savoring every inch of you as his mouth followed the path his hands had started.

Jungwon’s touch was slow as he took in every reaction you gave him. His lips grazed the sensitive skin along your neck, his hands tugging your lingerie down inch by inch, each movement agonizingly slow, making you arch into him. You could feel his desire growing as the fabric slipped away, leaving you bare to his gaze.

"You're so beautiful," he breathed, eyes dark with longing as they roamed your body. His hands rested on your hips, firm but gentle, as he guided you back against the bed. His lips followed the curve of your collarbone, making their way down to your chest, lingering in places that made you gasp softly.

“You’re so slow,” you teased, a mischievous glint in your eyes as you tugged at his boxers, trying to free him. Jungwon grinned down at you, clearly enjoying the frustration in your voice.

"Oh, you’re impatient now?" He chuckled, his voice low and teasing. He pinned your hands above your head, leaning in close enough that his lips brushed against yours without closing the distance. “I thought you liked teasing, bunny.”

Your heart raced as you tugged against his hold, your voice soft but challenging. “Maybe I’m tired of waiting.”

Jungwon’s smile faltered for just a moment, his expression darkening with desire. “You’re going to regret that,” he whispered, his tone making you bite your lip. His lips finally crushed against yours, the kiss deep and rough, as if all the patience he had been holding onto disappeared in an instant.

He released your hands, allowing you to wrap your arms around him as he pressed his body against yours. The weight of him sent a thrill through you, his hard length rubbing against your core as he moved, drawing out soft moans from your lips.

His hands roamed down to your thighs, spreading them apart as he positioned himself between your legs, his hips grinding against yours in a way that made you gasp. He pulled back just enough to meet your eyes, his breathing heavy.

He took in his index finger the string of the thong, losing it and crashing against your skin, the slight burn making you leave a moan.

"You really think I'm going to your pace? I spoiled you too much."

Jungwon’s eyes gleamed with control as he tugged at the thong once more, letting the elastic snap against your skin, the sting quick but sharp enough to make you arch up into him. His grin grew wider at your reaction, loving how easily he could unravel you with the slightest touch.

“You’ve gotten too comfortable teasing me, haven’t you?” His voice was a low rumble, sending shivers down your spine. His fingers grazed along your inner thigh, barely touching, just enough to drive you mad with anticipation. “But that’s over tonight. You’re not in charge in this moment, bunny.”

Your body ached for him, and yet you couldn’t help the rebellious spark that flickered in your eyes. You tilted your head, looking up at him with a daring smile. “Maybe you like me in charge.”

Jungwon's grip on your thigh tightened, his fingers digging in just enough to make you gasp. His other hand snaked up to your chin, forcing you to look directly into his eyes. "That mouth of yours is going to get you in trouble," he growled, his tone dripping with warning. "But I’ll make sure you learn your lesson."

Before you could respond, his hand slid from your chin to the back of your neck, pulling you into a rough kiss that left no room for defiance. His lips moved against yours with possessive intensity, claiming every inch of you. You could feel his restraint slipping, the tension in his body telling you that he was barely holding back.

When he pulled away, his breathing was ragged, and his eyes burned with a mix of desire and dominance. "We have all night," he whispered, his voice dark and commanding. "And I’m going to remind you exactly what happens when you push me too far."

He reached down, tugging the thin fabric of your thong completely off and tossing it aside. The cool air sent a shiver through you, but the heat between you both made it impossible to think of anything else. His fingers trailed down, brushing against your sensitive skin in the lightest, most frustrating touch. You squirmed beneath him, your body aching for more, but he held you firmly in place, enjoying your reaction.

“God, what a view,” he said, his voice filled with teasing as he watched you writhe beneath him. “So needy, so desperate, but you’re not calling the shots here. I am.”

You opened your mouth to argue, to push back against him, but before you could get a word out, his palm smacked your wet cunt, his fingers pressing against your core soon after, finally giving you the friction you craved. The sudden sensation made you gasp, your head falling back as pleasure coursed through you. But just as quickly as he started, he pulled away, leaving you breathless and frustrated.

"Please," you whimpered, unable to hold back the plea.

Jungwon smirked, his eyes glittering with triumph. "Now that's more like it," he murmured. "Good bunnies ask nicely."

Your hands were grabbing the sheets beneath you, but you loved this side of Jungwon that you're willing to actually keep your behavior.

“I could make you beg for it,” he whispered, the words dripping, temptation noticiable. “But I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet.”

His fingers grazed your entrance again, teasing but never fully giving you what you wanted. Your hips instinctively bucked against his hand, desperate for more, but he pressed you firmly back down against the bed, his eyes gleaming with control.

"Uh-uh," he tsked, his voice soft but filled with authority. "You don’t get to take anything unless I say so."

You huffed, a bratty fire still burning in your eyes despite the growing need building in your body. “Maybe if you weren’t so slow, I wouldn’t have to,” you quipped, your voice defiant, though your body betrayed your desperation.

Jungwon’s expression darkened, his gaze narrowing as he moved his hand away entirely, leaving you aching and empty. He gripped your chin firmly, forcing your eyes to meet his. "What did I just say about that mouth of yours?"

You bit your lip, holding back another retort, but the playful glint in your eyes betrayed your compliance. Jungwon’s grip tightened slightly, a warning in his touch. “You think I won’t put you in your place, bunny?”

Before you could answer, his hand left your chin and landed with a sharp slap on your inner thigh. The sting made you gasp, and you could feel the heat spreading through your body—the pleasure and pain that always made you arch toward him.

“Jungwon—” you began, but your words were cut off by another slap, this time on the other thigh. The intensity of his touch left you breathless, your body trembling with desire.

“That’s enough talking,” he growled, his tone commanding. "I’ve let you play your little games long enough."

He moved quickly, pinning your wrists above your head again, his body hovering over yours as he pressed his hips against you, the hard length of him rubbing against your core in a way that made you whimper. His lips were close enough to graze your ear as he spoke again, his voice low and dangerous.

“You want to act like a brat; I’ll treat you like one,” he whispered, his breath hot against your skin. "But if you want this, you’re going to have to earn it."

His words sent a shiver down your spine, and despite the bratty defiance still burning in your chest, your body was completely under his control. You could feel his fingers inching lower, teasing the edge of what you wanted but never quite giving in.

“Say you’re sorry,” he commanded, his voice firm but almost playful. “Say it, and maybe I’ll give you what you’re begging for.”

Your pride battled with your desire, but the heat between your legs was too much to ignore. You squirmed beneath him, biting your lip as you looked up at him through hooded eyes. “I’m sorry,” you murmured, the words barely leaving your lips.

Jungwon raised an eyebrow, clearly unsatisfied with your answer. He tightened his grip on your wrists, his other hand sliding dangerously close to your center but stopping just short. "Louder, bunny. Let me hear you beg like you mean it."

Your breath hitched, the frustration and need building to a breaking point. "I’m sorry, Jungwon," you whimpered, your voice shaky and desperate. "Please… I need you."

Jungwon’s lips curled into a satisfied smile as he finally, mercifully, slid his fingers inside you. The sudden sensation made you moan loudly, your back arching off the bed as he moved his fingers expertly, drawing out every ounce of pleasure you’d been craving.

“That’s my good bunny,” he whispered, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he claimed you completely, leaving no room for disobedience.

His fingers were moving fast inside you, the tip of his fingers touching each time you g-spot; you weren't even bothering to hold your moans; you felt like you were out of your mind, but when Jungwon's mouth went straight to your clit, you knew you were touching heaven.

Jungwon’s mouth on your clit sent a shockwave of pleasure through your body, making you cry out his name. The way his fingers curled inside you, hitting your g-spot with precision, while his tongue flicked against your most sensitive spot, had you unraveling in seconds. It was overwhelming—too much and not enough all at once.

Your hands flew to his hair, tugging at the strands as if you needed something to ground you, but even that wasn’t enough. Your hips bucked against his face, chasing the high that was rapidly building inside you, but Jungwon wasn’t about to let you take control, not even for a second.

He growled lowly against your clit, the vibrations sending another jolt of pleasure through you, before pulling his mouth away just as you were on the brink. His fingers slowed to a teasing pace, and you whined in frustration, your body trembling with the need for release.

“Not so fast, bunny,” he said, his voice filled with amusement as he looked up at you, his lips glistening from your arousal. “I’m not letting you off that easy.”

You gasped, trying to catch your breath, your body aching for more. “Please, Jungwon,” you whimpered, your voice shaking with desperation. “I need to—”

He cut you off with a smirk, pulling his fingers out of you completely, leaving you empty and wanting. The loss made you whine louder, but Jungwon only chuckled, clearly enjoying every second of your torment.

“Look at you,” he said, his voice low and teasing as he wiped his fingers on your thigh, his eyes never leaving yours. “You're so ready for me. But I told you—you get to cum when I say so.”

Your breath hitched as he climbed back on top of you, his body pressing down against yours as his hand wrapped around your throat, not tight enough to hurt but enough to make your heart race. He lowered his lips to your ear, his breath hot against your skin as he whispered, “You’ll take whatever I give you, Bunny, and you’ll thank me for it.”

His words sent a shiver down your spine, and all you could do was nod, too overwhelmed to form a coherent response. Jungwon grinned, clearly pleased with how submissive you’d become under his touch.

"Good girl," he whispered, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he released your throat and slid his hand down between your legs again. His fingers teased your pussy, making you squirm beneath him, but this time he didn’t hold back. He pushed two fingers inside you again, this time harder and faster, his thumb circling your clit with just enough pressure to make your vision blur.

Your moans filled the room, your body reacting instinctively to every movement, every touch. The pleasure built rapidly, and you could feel yourself spiraling, the tension inside you coiling tighter and tighter.

“Jungwon… please…” You begged, barely able to speak through the haze of pleasure. “Please…”

He smirked, his pace never faltering as he leaned down, his lips brushing against yours in a soft, teasing kiss. “On top of me, Bunny,” he whispered, his voice soft but commanding. “Now.”

You moved as he was now below you; he took your hips so you could sit on his face; you stretched yourself and licked your lips at the view; you didn't even care about going slow; his arms were hugging your hips as he kept on his movements with his tongue, imaginary figures being drawn all over your cunt, and you got down to lick his red tip, the vibration of the moan he let out because of your action.

The air around you was thick with heat and desire, the sound of your labored breathing mixing with the soft hum of his moans. Jungwon's grip on your hips tightened as his tongue worked relentlessly, his movements pushing you closer to the edge with each second. Every flick, every circle he drew with his tongue had you shuddering, your body helplessly surrendering to the pleasure.

You let out a shaky breath as you took him into your mouth, he taste of him moan with pleasure. His reaction was immediate—his body tensing as he groaned deeply, the vibration adding to the sensations building inside you. You kept your pace steady, matching his intensity, your tongue swirling around his tip as you took him deeper.

His hands slid up your thighs, gripping you tighter as his tongue pressed harder, sending another wave of pleasure rippling through your body. You gasped, struggling to maintain control as the heat between your legs grew unbearable.

“Bunny…” Jungwon’s voice was ragged, his control faltering for a moment as your lips worked on him. “You’re going to make me lose it.”

His words sent a thrill through you, spurring you on as you moved your hips in time with his mouth. The pleasure was overwhelming now, like a tidal wave that was impossible to resist. Your legs trembled, your body on the brink of release, and you knew it wouldn’t take much more.

“Don’t hold back, bunny,” he murmured between the rhythm of his tongue, his voice sending shivers down your spine. His words and pace made you cum, a wave of ecstasy crashing over you as you moaned his name, your body trembling above him.

Jungwon didn’t stop, his mouth still working as you rode out the waves of pleasure. When you finally collapsed forward, spent and trembling, he spanked you, making you move again as you were kneeling in front of him. He took his dick in his hands, slapping it into your mouth to open it. When you took him, he threw his head back in pleasure.

"I told you I was taking charge of that mouth of yours." He growled as you wrapped your hand around his length, following his lead as you worked him with steady strokes, your mouth moving in sync with your hand. Jungwon groaned deeply, the sound sending a spark of satisfaction through you as you tightened your grip, your tongue teasing his sensitive tip.

"Princess," he rasped, his voice thick with desire. His eyes darkened as he watched you, his gaze fixed on the way your lips moved over him, completely captivated. He was in control, but you reveled in the power you had over him in this moment—his pleasure at your mercy.

He thrust his hips up slightly, his grip on your hair tightening as he guided your movements. You let him, your free hand resting on his thigh as you took him deeper, the slick sounds of your efforts filling the room. His breathing grew heavier, and you could feel his muscles tensing beneath your fingers, his control starting to slip.

“Just like that,” he groaned, his voice rough as his hips bucked again. “You’re doing so well, Bunny... making me feel so good.”

You hummed in response, the vibration of your moan making him gasp as you worked him faster, the wet heat of your mouth driving him to the brink. You could feel his body straining, the tension coiling tighter with each passing second.

“Fuck,” he breathed, his hand tugging at your hair as his control wavered. “I’m close…”

You didn’t stop, your mouth and hand moving in perfect rhythm as you pushed him closer to the edge. His muscles tightened, letting out a growl of your name, his release hit, his body shuddering as he spilled into your mouth. You swallowed everything he gave you, capturing the way his body trembled in the aftermath.

Jungwon’s breathing was ragged as he slumped back, completely spent, his chest rising and falling heavily. You wiped the corner of your mouth, feeling a sense of satisfaction as you looked up at him, a smirk tugging at the corner of your lips.

"Fuck, that was fast." You smirked at him, and he laughed at you.

"Are you really saying that, princess?" You nodded. His hand went to your face, his dumb carresing your cheek tenderly. He hissed once again when your hand began to stroke again his length.

"Bunny," he warned, you didn't even care; if his punishment was with his length inside you, you truly didn't even care.

You finally took off some of the accessories of the lingerie, leaving the bowtie collar and the ears. You touched your breasts, the sensation making you moan in delight as you accommodated yourself. You took one of your breasts as your erect nipple traveled his length.

Jungwon’s eyes widened in disbelief as he watched you, completely captivated by the sight before him. His lips parted slightly, his breathing quickening as you pressed his length between your breasts, moving them up and down in a slow yet teasing rhythm. The sensation had him groaning, his head falling back in sheer pleasure.

“Fuck, bunny,” he growled, his hands gripping the sheets as he tried to hold on to the last shred of control he had left. The friction of your soft skin against his hardened length was driving him wild, and he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the way you moved, your breasts squeezing him perfectly.

You leaned forward, your tongue flicking out to tease the tip of his cock every time you pressed your breasts together. His entire body tensed, his breath hitching as the added sensation sent shockwaves of pleasure through him. He looked down at you, his eyes dark with lust and admiration.

"You're so fucking perfect," he muttered under his breath, his voice raspy with desire. The sight of you like this, catering to one of his deepest fantasies, was more than he could have ever imagined. You could see the hunger in his gaze, the way his hands twitched like he was holding back from taking control again.

Smiling wickedly, you continued to move your breasts against him, increasing the pace as his cock slid easily between them. His reactions spurred you on, your own arousal building as his groans became more frequent, more desperate.

Jungwon’s hand shot forward, tangling in your hair as he pulled your head back just enough to meet your gaze. His eyes were wild, filled with lust as he breathed, “You know what this does to me, don’t you?”

You nodded, feeling a rush of satisfaction. "I know," you whispered, your voice dripping with seduction. “I want to make you feel good too, Jungwon.”

That was all it took for him to lose the last bit of restraint he had. He sat up suddenly, gripping your breasts with both hands as he thrust his hips forward, driving his cock between them with an intensity that left you breathless. His movements were rough, his hands squeezing your soft flesh as he used you to chase his release.

“You’re going to make me cum again,” he groaned, his voice low and thick with desire. “You love this, don’t you? Making me lose control like this...”

You moaned in response, your own body heating up as you felt him getting closer. His grip on you tightened, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he reached the edge once again.

With one final thrust, Jungwon let out a deep growl of your name, his cock pulsing between your breasts as he came, his release coating your skin and tongue. He slumped forward, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath, his hands still resting on your chest.

He looked next to him to find his phone on the bedside table; he did some movements before he pointed you with it.

"Smile, princess." You took your tits to push them up a little bit and stuck your tongue as much as you could; you saw the flash snapping fast, and you knew he took the picture.

You had his cum on your chest and face since you swallowed all the cum that hit your mouth right after the photo. He put the phone back to where it was, and his hands spread all his cum over your chest, making you moan at the sensibility. His fingertip passed the tip of his dick and coated some in your nipples, sucking on them as he looked at you with his big doe eyes, marking your tits as he tasted himself.

He took the back of your head to kiss you, your chest sticking to his due to his cum.

“I think you liked that,” you teased when you both separated, your voice playful despite the lingering heat between you.

Jungwon chuckled breathlessly, his thumb brushing across your flushed skin as he leaned down to press a kiss to your lips. “You have no idea,” he murmured. “But you didn't stop when I warned you, bunny.”

He manhandled you, making you be on your side. He stood up, grabbing his phone once again, going straight to the desk you had in front of the bed, the screen facing both of you, and he started recording, seeing yourself being so ready for him.

"You have been acting like a brat." He saw his long-forgotten belt and smiled evilishly. He took it as he walked to you; he tied your wrists with it, and he laid down next to you; he threw one of your legs so he could have full access to your ´pussy; his lips went to your ear. "Or am I wrong, doll?"

A shiver ran down your spine as Jungwon’s lips brushed against your ear, his voice dripping with dominance and something darker, more primal. You felt the leather of the belt biting into your wrists, the restraint heightening your senses as you watched him through hooded eyes, your body already buzzing with excitement.

“N-no, you’re not wrong,” you whispered breathlessly, your heart racing as you felt his hand move to grip your thigh, keeping your leg spread for him. The position made you feel exposed and vulnerable, but the thrill of it only added to the intensity of the moment.

Jungwon’s gaze flicked between your parted lips and your trembling body, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as he admired how ready you were for him. "That's what I thought," he muttered, his fingers brushing your entrance before dipping into your slick heat. He groaned softly at how wet you were, teasing you with shallow strokes, his thumb circling your clit just enough to make you whimper.

He pressed his body closer to yours, the heat of his chest sticking to your back as his hand worked you expertly, keeping you on edge without giving you the release you craved. “You know, I don’t like it when my bunny acts out,” he whispered, his lips grazing your ear as he spoke, sending shivers down your spine.

“J-Jungwon, please…” You moaned, your hips bucking in search of more friction, but his hand tightened on your thigh, keeping you still. The belt around your wrists dug into your skin as you pulled against it, desperate to touch him and to feel more of him.

He chuckled lowly, his voice dripping with amusement at your desperation. “You really think begging will get you out of this, princess?” His fingers slowed their movements, barely brushing your clit now, teasing you mercilessly as you writhed beneath him.

Your breath hitched, frustration building as you whimpered again, your body aching for more. “Please, I’ll be good,” you pleaded, your voice trembling as you tried to meet his gaze. “Just don’t stop.”

Jungwon tilted his head, his eyes narrowing as he considered your words, his fingers still moving torturously slow against you. “Oh, now you want to be good?” he teased, pressing a kiss to the side of your neck. “I don’t think you deserve it yet.”

You let out a frustrated groan, your body trembling from the lack of release, but you could see the dark gleam in his eyes—the satisfaction he was getting from seeing you like this, helpless and needy.

Without warning, he thrust two fingers inside you, making you cry out as your body arched toward him. The sudden intrusion caught you off guard, the intensity of it sending waves of pleasure crashing over you. His fingers moved at a relentless pace now, curling inside you just right as his thumb pressed harder on your clit.

"Do you feel that, bunny?" He growled into your ear, his voice thick with desire. "That’s what happens when you push me too far."

You could barely respond, your body trembling with each thrust of his fingers, the belt around your wrists a constant reminder of how completely under his control you were. Your moans filled the room, your hips moving in sync with his hand as he pushed you closer and closer to the edge.

"Look at yourself," he demanded, his voice dark and commanding as he gestured toward the phone still recording. You forced your eyes open, glancing at the screen and seeing the reflection of your own pleasure-stricken face, your body on full display for him. It sent another wave of arousal through you, your breath catching in your throat.

“You see how pretty you look when you’re falling apart for me?” Jungwon murmured, his fingers speeding up as he watched your reaction. “Such a good girl when you want to be.”

The words were your undoing. His fingers curled with sharp press of his thumb and the tension inside you snapped, you cried out his name with your body shaking uncontrollably in his grasp due to powerful orgasm.

Jungwon didn’t stop, his fingers working you through your orgasm until you were trembling from the overstimulation, your breath coming in ragged gasps. When he finally pulled his hand away, he kissed the side of your neck softly, his fingers brushing the belt on your wrists.

“You took that so well, princess,” he whispered, his voice softer now, full of praise. “But we’re not done yet.”

Your heart skipped a beat as you felt him shift behind you, positioning himself at your entrance. He kissed your ear softly before whispering, “Are you going to take it like a good girl, Bunny?”

"I'm still sensitive, Jungwon."

"Did you forget you overstimulated me, princess?" You grew quiet, giving him the reason; you felt the tip easily going inside you; you cried with pleasure, loving the overstimulation. "What a cockslut you're sometimes."

"Jungwon..."

"I'm going to repeat my question. Are you going to take it like a good girl?"

Your body trembled as you felt Jungwon slowly push inside you, the overwhelming sensation of overstimulation making you cry out in pleasure. His grip on your breast tightened, teasing and pulling as he waited for your response, knowing exactly how much control he had over you in this moment. The feeling of his fingers still ghosting over the belt around your wrists reminded you of how helpless you were, completely at his mercy.

“Yes, Jungwon,” you whimpered, your voice barely above a whisper as you struggled to form words through the haze of pleasure. “I’ll take it... like a good girl.”

A low, satisfied growl rumbled from his chest as he began to move, thrusting into you slowly but deeply, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through your already sensitive body. You moaned loudly, your body arching against him as you felt him stretch you perfectly. The sensation was almost too much, but at the same time, you craved more—needed more.

"That’s my good girl," he murmured, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he increased his pace, each thrust harder and more deliberate than the last. His free hand trailed down to your waist, gripping you tightly as he pulled you back against him with every stroke, filling you completely.

Your moans grew louder, your head spinning from the intensity of it all. Every nerve in your body was on fire, all the movement making you ache for more even as the overstimulation threatened to drive you wild. Jungwon’s breath was hot against your skin, his growls of pleasure sending shivers down your spine as his movements grew more erratic.

"You feel so good wrapped around me, bunny," he groaned, his voice low and rough. "So fucking tight... you’re perfect."

You whimpered in response, unable to form coherent words as his pace quickened, he was sending you closer to the edge again. Your legs trembled, your body overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through you, but you couldn’t stop yourself from chasing that release, your hips meeting his with every thrust.

Jungwon’s grip was on your neck, slightly wrapping it as he felt you getting closer, his fingers digging into your skin as he growled, “Cum for me again, princess. Let me feel you.”

The command was all you needed.

The last powerful thrust took you the the edge, the tension inside you snapping once again, sending you spiraling into another intense orgasm. Your body shook uncontrollably as you cried out his name, your walls clenching around him as waves of pleasure crashed over you. Jungwon groaned loudly, his thrusts growing more erratic as he chased his own release, the sensation of your body tightening around him driving him over the edge.

He buried himself so deeply that he won his own release, hitting him so hard as he moaned your name, his grip on you tightening as his body shuddered with pleasure, feeling your lower bodies were wet from the squirt you gave him. You both lay there, trembling and breathless, the aftermath of the intense pleasure showing on the kiss you shared.

"Jungwon... I want more." You said, hooded eyes of the intense pleasure. "I want you to get me pregnant, please, Jungwon."

Jungwon's breath caught in his throat at your words, his eyes darkening with desire as they locked onto yours. The intensity of the moment, the vulnerability, and the raw passion between you made everything feel electric. His hand, which had been resting gently on your neck, tightened slightly, not in a threatening way but in a possessive, commanding one.

"Are you serious, Bunny?" he asked, his voice rough with both surprise and lust. He searched your face for any sign of hesitation, but all he found was that same intense desire reflected in your hooded eyes.

You nodded, biting your lip as you looked up at him, your body still trembling from the pleasure that had just torn through you. “I’m serious, Jungwon. I want it. I want you.”

The thought of getting you pregnant, of truly marking you as his in every possible way, sent a wave of heat surging through him. His chest rose and fell with each heavy breath, the primal urge to claim you pushing him to his limits. Jungwon let out a low, almost feral growl as his hand slid down your body, gripping your waist with possessive force.

"You want me to fill you up, huh?" he murmured, his lips brushing your ear as he pressed himself against you again. “You want to carry my baby?” His voice was full of hunger, a deep need to fulfill the fantasy you had just voiced.

“Yes, please,” you breathed, your voice shaky from both the intensity of the moment and the overwhelming desire you felt. “I want you to give me everything."

Without another word, he took the belt off your wrist, relived coming to you, going to grab his phone soon after to stop the video.

You and Jungwon completed each other so well; your relationship was the definition of healthy in so many ways, but only you two knew how good your bedchem was, loving each second of it.

"I'm going to record you again because I know my pretty girl will let the neighbors know how good I make you feel, right?" You nodded, you mind so cloudy for his dick again.

"Please, Jungwon, fill me up." Jungwon’s breath hitched as your pleading words echoed in the room, the desperation in your voice only fueling his desire. The camera in his hand captured every inch of your flushed, needy expression, and he couldn’t resist smirking as he pressed record once again. He wanted to remember this moment—to see the hunger in your eyes, the way your body responded to him like it was made for him alone.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Bunny,” he murmured, his voice dripping with both admiration and lust. His thumb stroked the inside of your thigh, teasing the sensitive skin as his other hand guided the camera over your body, tracing the curves he knew so well. “Begging for me like this, so eager to take everything I give you.”

You moaned softly at his words, your body already aching for his touch again as your hips involuntarily shifted, seeking the friction you craved. Jungwon chuckled, but the moment he was setting the camera on the nightstand, you stopped him.

"Hold the camera to my face; I want you to see how good you make me feel when you rewatch it." You said with a small smile on your face.

Jungwon’s eyes darkened with desire at your request, his lips curving into a wicked smile. The idea of capturing your pleasure and preserving the moment forever only heightened the intensity of the moment. Without hesitation, he grabbed the camera again, his hand trembling slightly with excitement as he focused the lens on your face.

"You're something else, Bunny," he rasped, his voice full of admiration and hunger. He held the camera steady, the screen reflecting your flushed skin and hooded eyes as you looked directly into the lens, a perfect mixture of vulnerability and raw lust. The sight of you, so eager and willing, drove him wild.

Slowly, he positioned himself back at your entrance, teasing you with the tip of his cock, dragging it against your sensitive folds. “Such a desperate slut for me,” he teased, his voice low and rough as he kept the camera steady on your face. "You want me to fill you up, bunny?"

“Yes, Jungwon,” you whispered, your voice barely audible through the haze of desire. “Please fuck a baby inside me.”

The way you begged for him, the pure want in your voice, sent a shiver down his spine. He pressed into you slowly, making sure he captured on camera how he entered inside you. Your moan, sharp and full of need, filled the room as he slid inside you. The camera caught the way your eyes fluttered shut, the pure bliss that washed over your face.

“That’s it, Bunny,” he murmured, his voice thick with arousal. "I want you to feel every inch of me. I’m going to fill you up just like you want." His thrusts were slow and deep, each one sending waves of pleasure through your trembling body. The camera stayed trained on your face, capturing every moan, every gasp, and every moment of ecstasy that passed between you.

“Please, Jungwon,” you gasped, your body arching into his, his tip hitting deliciously to your g spot. “Don’t stop, please... give me everything.”

He groaned at your words, his movements becoming more urgent, more driven by the desire to claim you completely. "God, this is fucking heaven." His thrusts became harder and deeper as he lost himself in the pleasure of being with you. The camera wobbled slightly as his control slipped, but he held on, determined to capture the moment of your shared release.

"Fuck! Jungwon. Don't fucking stop, please." At this point, you couldn't control the volume of your voice; you knew it was high, as high as the pleasure you were feeling, the tears of pleasure rolling down your face.

"I fucking love you, bunny. You're such a good girl for me." You moaned as you felt him completely. Your hand went to your abused clit, and you rolled your eyes, already feeling your orgasm building beautifully.

The overstimulation from earlier made you cry out in pleasure, your body still sensitive but craving more of him. His fast pace and deep thrust were more purpose

His hand moved to your abdomen, pressing down slightly. "I’m going to make sure you feel me here, princess," he growled as he felt your walls surrounding him. “I’m going to fill you so full you won’t forget who you belong to.”

You moaned in response, your body responding to his every word, his every thrust. The thought of him claiming you in such a way, of him giving you what you so desperately wanted, only fueled the fire between you. His movements became more urgent, his hips slamming into yours with purpose as he chased that high again, his desire to give you what you asked for driving him over the edge.

“Tell me again,” he demanded, his voice strained with effort as he neared his climax. “Tell me what you want.”

“Fuck a baby in me!” You gasped, your nails digging into his arm as you felt yourself spiraling toward the edge once more. “Please, Jungwon… Fill me up. I need it.”

"Baby, I love you much."

"I love you too, Jungwon."

With a low, guttural moan, Jungwon’s body tensed, and he buried himself deep inside you one last time. He stopped the video and threw his phone somewhere on the bed, both of his hands going to your hips and making sure you cough. You squirted all over him again, your release hitting you hard, filling you completely as you screamed his name. You could feel the warmth of him spreading inside you—the fulfillment of everything you had just begged for.

Your body was trembling beneath him, every nerve still tingling from the intensity of it all. As Jungwon’s fingers slipped back inside you, your breath hitched, a soft moan escaping your lips. His touch was tender now, more focused, as if savoring the way your body responded to him. Your legs shook, but his hands held you steady, guiding you through the lingering waves of pleasure, never letting you lose control completely.

With a gentle groan, Jungwon lowered himself again, his mouth finding you as he licked your swollen heat, tasting the mixture of both of you on his tongue. The sensation was electric, and your hips bucked involuntarily, a whimper leaving your lips at the feeling of him drawing every last bit of pleasure from you. His tongue was slow as if he was memorizing the taste of you, of everything the two of you had shared.

You felt his cum on his tongue as he lapped at you, and before you could fully process the overwhelming sensation, he came back up to your mouth. His eyes locked with yours, dark and intense, as he held your gaze. Without breaking eye contact, he spat softly into your open mouth. You could taste him, salty and rich, mixed with the sweetness of your own pleasure. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as you swallowed without hesitation, a soft hum vibrating in your throat.

The kiss that followed was slow, almost languid, his lips moving over yours with a gentleness that contrasted the heat from earlier. His tongue swept into your mouth, exploring, tasting, like he did every single time. It was tender, intimate, and in that moment, nothing else existed but the two of you.

Time seemed to blur as your kiss deepened, but this time it was different—there was no rush, no urgency, just the soft press of his lips against yours, the slow drag of his tongue, and the quiet sighs of contentment that passed between you. You could feel the tiredness settling into your limbs, the exhaustion of the night creeping in as your bodies relaxed into each other.

When you finally pulled away, your eyes fluttered open, and the first thing you saw was him—his gaze already on you, warm and soft, a small smile playing on his lips. He looked utterly at peace, his dark hair tousled, his face flushed from exertion. You couldn’t help but smile back, your heart swelling with love so intense it almost felt like too much to hold inside.

“You’re staring,” you whispered, your voice hoarse from the hours spent together.

His smile widened, his fingers gently tracing your jawline. “Can you blame me?” he murmured, his voice low and full of affection. “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.”

Your heart melted at his words, and you reached up, your fingers brushing through his messy hair, smoothing it down as you gazed into his eyes. “I love you,” you said softly, the words slipping from your lips as naturally as breathing.

Jungwon’s smile grew even softer, his hand sliding down to rest on your waist, pulling you closer. “I love you too,” he whispered back, his lips brushing against your forehead in a tender kiss. “Come on, let's take a shower and sleep in the guest bedroom. I'll take care of cleaning your bed and the sheets tomorrow.”

You nodded, a warm feeling spreading through your chest at his thoughtfulness. Despite his legs being slightly shaky, he effortlessly lifted you into his arms, cradling you like a princess. You giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck as he carried you toward the bathroom, the soft glow of the dim lights reflecting off the walls, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere and the bunny ears falling to the ground.

As he stepped into the bathroom, he gently set you down, a playful grin lighting up his face as he turned on the water, adjusting the temperature until it was just right. You watched him, mesmerized by the way he moved, his every action filled with an effortless grace that made your heart flutter.

“Do you need help?” you teased, leaning against the sink, enjoying the view of him working.

He shot you a playful glance over his shoulder, his lips curling into that mischievous smile you adored. “I think I can manage, but I wouldn’t mind some company,” he replied, his tone inviting.

You stepped closer, the steam beginning to rise as the water heated up. The sound of the shower cascading down was soothing, and you felt a sense of tranquility wash over you as you approached him. Jungwon turned off the tap and faced you, the air thick with warmth and affection.

“Come here,” he murmured, opening his arms wide. You stepped into his embrace, feeling the warmth radiating from his skin, the scent of him wrapping around you like a comforting blanket.

He leaned down, capturing your lips in a soft kiss, the kind that ignited a spark of desire deep within you. You melted against him, your body responding instinctively as you lost yourself in the taste of him, the world outside fading away once more.

After a few moments, he pulled back, a satisfied grin plastered on his face. “Okay, let’s get you all cleaned up,” he said, his eyes dancing with mischief as he turned to adjust the showerhead.

You stepped inside, the warm water cascading over you, and Jungwon joined you moments later, the water soaking his hair and skin. You couldn’t help but admire the way the water glistened on his toned body, every drop accentuating his back and small waist.

“Careful,” you teased, smirking playfully as he reached for the shampoo. “I might get jealous of the way the water is touching you.”

He laughed, his eyes sparkling with playful mischief. “You’re the only one who gets to touch me,” he replied, his voice low and sincere. “I promise.”

You felt warmth spread through you at his words. “And I plan on taking full advantage of that,” you said, stepping closer as he lathered up the shampoo in his hands, before offering some to you.

As the two of you washed each other, laughter filled the bathroom, mingling with the sound of the water as you shared soft kisses between rinsing off.

After rinsing off, you both stepped out of the shower, wrapping yourselves in fluffy towels. You couldn’t help but steal glances at him as you dried off, a sense of contentment settling over you.

“Let’s get to the guest bedroom,” he said softly, taking your hand and leading you through the dimly lit hallway. As you entered the room, you felt a wave of comfort wash over you. The bed was soft, inviting, and you could already imagine the peaceful night ahead.

Jungwon turned to you, a serious expression crossing his face. “I just want you to know how much you mean to me,” he said, his voice steady and sincere. “Tonight has been incredible, but being here with you, like this, makes me happier than I can put into words.”

You smiled, feeling your heart swell with affection. “I love you.” you replied, stepping closer, your fingers interlacing with his. “I love you so much, this night was perfect.”

He leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. “I love you even more” he murmured, pulling back to meet your gaze.

With that, he climbed into bed, pulling the covers down and inviting you in beside him. You nestled against him, feeling the warmth of his body envelop you, his arms wrapping around you in a protective embrace.

As you lay there, the world outside faded away, leaving just the two of you in your own little bubble of love and warmth. The tiredness from the night’s adventures began to take hold, and you found yourself drifting off, content and utterly in love.

“Happy 1000 days, for many more, princess,” Jungwon whispered softly, brushing his lips against your temple.

“For many more, my prince,” you murmured back, your heart full as you surrendered to the soothing comfort of sleep, knowing you were exactly where you were meant to be.

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▹ PAIRING: soft dom! guitarist bf!jay x bratty switch! gf!reader

Just two days ago, Jay had whisked you away on a surprise getaway vacation, granting you both with a much-needed break from the hustle and bustle of your everyday lives…

Clubbing was a popular activity in the area, so like most guests at the Diamond Hotel, you and your boyfriend hit up an exotic club, where flashing lights, pounding music, overpriced drinks, and swirling bodies took over your sensual fields.

It wasn’t til around midnight once y’all had stumbled back to the hotel room, tiny giggles bumping from your tipsy body as Jay helped you undress, his touch gentle while guiding you into the warm bath he ran for you…

Oddly enough though, by time the following morning came, you couldn’t help but replay in your mind the way Jay’s veiny hands looked while carefully washing away the traces of last night's revelry from your skin…

The way his touch meticulously pampered you…

If you had had the energy for it last night, you’re sure you would’ve pulled his sexy ass into the tub with you, but that chance was over and done with now…

All you had currently was this king sized hotel bed all to yourself and your two, pathetic fingers that couldn’t make you feel good for shit…

And that’s when you heard it…

Jay’s skilled fingers faintly strumming a melody from his guitar… just from a few rooms away from you…

“Morning, beautiful,” Jay greeted upon hearing your bare footsteps enter the living room where he was busy working on chord progressions at the couch…

“Morning, daddy…” you returned playfully, catching on to the little smirk staining his face right away.

“Last night was fun…” you went on, almost mesmerized in the way his thick fingers traveled lower down the guitar neck, “didn’t know you could dance like that…”

“Yea?” He chuckled, eyeing you through his bangs as you paced around the table, “didn’t know you could drink like that, either…”

You let out a scoff at his comment, “Pleaseee, I was being quite conservative, actually… didn’t wanna make chaperoning too hard for you…”

“I'm sure I could handle it,” Jay replied in a slightly deeper voice this time, making your stomach flutter slightly at his words, “You hungry, party girl?”

“Not yet… I mostly just wanted to see why you left me all alone in bed this morning…”

Jay chuckled at your words, “Sorry about that, baby… I just wanted to practice this riff for a minute, but it doesn’t matter… you make sure my fingers get enough exercise anyways…”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Well… it means that I know you want something from me right now… with the way you’re pacing around… what is it, love?…”

You felt kinda bad for getting out of bed just in hopes that Jay would wanna fuck you, but tossing and turning on the sheets while thinking about his fingers inside you wasn’t any better either…

“Just wanna sit here, if that’s okay,” you sighed, eyes falling to his lap as he placed the guitar down beside him against the wall, leaning back on the couch a bit now so you could nestle yourself in his lap.

He gave his thighs a quick pat as you came over, straddling him now as he gave you a kiss under your ear, “Of course this is okay, princess… no need to be shy…”

You tried to ignore the feeling of Jay’s dick resting beneath your core, but couldn’t help yourself from grinding against it slightly.

And it didn’t take many words after that for your boyfriend to know exactly what you wanted from him now...

His hands fell to your hips while you kept humping against his lap, eyes wandering down to the way your nipples poked through your thin pajama shirt just as you asked if he wanted to touch them…

“Will you smack me again if I pinch them this time?”

You gasped at his words, feeling his grip on your thighs tighten as he smacked the flesh there, looking into your eyes now.

“You've helped me toughen up since then, baby,” you said with a heavy voice, “just need to feel your hands on me more than anything right now...”

“What's the magic word, love?”

You let out a sigh at his teasing, rolling your eyes as you said, “Please, Jay, would you play with my titties while I dry hump you like a virgin, pretty please?”

He chuckled at your words once again—

—with that attractive ass chuckle of his… not even hesitating to slide his hands under your shirt and start fondling with your boobs, lifting your shirt over one tit as he ran a thumb over your nipple…

He then leaned his head down to take a wet swipe with his warm tongue over your sensitive bud, sending shivers down your spine as you whined slightly.

“So needy this morning… was wondering what kept you in bed so long today…” he started with a tantalizing whisper.

“I had a dream about you… I tried to touch myself but—”

“It didn’t feel as good as this, huh?” He finished for you, rutting his hips up for a second as he tightening his grip on your tit, “already got you feeling sensitive and all your clothes are still on…”

All you did was moan at your boyfriend’s words, putting your hands at his shoulders just as his hands traveled lower, “can’t make myself cum without you anymore, Jay…”

“Then let me help you feel better, love… Do you like the way that sounds?…”

“Yes,” you nodded dumbly, letting him kiss you now as you still circled yourself in his lap, leaving a wet spot behind on his sweatpants.

He picked you up bridal style before taking you to the bedroom and placing you on the bed that still wasn’t made up after all your stirring this morning…

You already started to spread your legs for him as he stood before you, making him smirk at your neediness. “Would you close your legs for like, one second? I haven’t even pulled my dick out yet…”

“Well if it bothers you so much, why don’t you do something about it?”

He simply smiled at you again. Smugly this time, “Y’know, you say you’ve toughen up with me, but I bet you’d still start crying once I actually put you in your place…”

That’s when Jay took a hold of your hips, pulling you closer to where he stood with both your pelvises touching now.

“I’d say it’s worth a try,” you went on, looking back at him with blowjob eyes, “I always like it when you play rough with me, anyways…”

He trailed a finger from your knee, along your thigh, before finally reaching your pussy, where he tapped a finger at, knowing exactly where your clit was already given how many times he’s touched you before…

Circling your clothed clit, he applied a bit of pressure to the spot while holding your face to look at him, your tongue laving at his thumb as he toyed with your lower lip.

He felt himself twitch in his pants at the way you moaned against his finger, not wanting to waste anymore time before he said, “turn over for me, love…”

And you did just that, turning over on your stomach almost instantly, not even being able to process it when Jay swiftly pulled your shorts and panties down, the room’s cool air hitting your cunt.

You meant to say something bratty, but he interrupted your thoughts with a spank to your ass, not a painful one, but hard enough to get your attention…

To keep you in check…

“Tell me… how did I fuck you in your dream?”

“Like this,” you said plainly while poking your ass out for him, bumping against his bulge… “only difference is that you didn’t take as long to get started…”

“Oh? Well isn’t that nice,” Jay smirked, just as your ears caught on to the sound of him untying his pants and pulling them down.

You turned your head to look back for a second, quite obviously checking out his dick that you weren’t surprised to see was fully hard.

Catching onto your peeking, he pressed your face into the mattress, lining his tip up with your sopping hole before asking, “Was I rough, too?...”

You couldn’t even get an answer out before he pushed himself in, the sudden feeling of fullness making your torso tense with pleasure that traveled throughout your entire body.

“Don’t get shy on me again, baby,” Jay cooed, releasing the weight of his hand from your face slightly while keeping your shirt out of the way with his other hand, “I’m not even fully inside you, yet…”

He thrusted his hips into you again, pushing past your tightness as your walls hesitantly welcomed the rest of his length inside.

“Anggh,” you winced for a second, gripping at the sheets given the deep stretch.

He didn't care for your whining though, as he knew it was only gonna be a matter of time before you started begging him to go faster.

“J-Jay!” You cried out weakly, already too affected by his ministrations as you felt his tip reach amazing places inside you, his hand bunching up your hair as he kept your face meshed with the mattress.

“Jay, what?” He taunted in a voice so low, you felt it in your pussy, his free hand letting go of your shirt only to pin your hands behind your back, the sheets releasing from your grip with a loud pop.

“Y’know I can’t read your mind, princess…especially not when you’re going all dumb on my cock like this…”

He wasn’t going to ease up on you until you told him how you wanted him, even if your words would have to come out in tiny little hiccups and broken moans...

It was his way of teasing you… not because he was an asshole, but he knew deep down that you always enjoyed the sex better whenever he made you work for it a bit.

“I w-want it to hurt,” your voice managed to come out muffed against the sheets, eyes pricking with tears given his hold on your hair coupled with the way he kept fucking into your desperate cunt, “p-please keep f-fucking me like this...”

You almost couldn't believe you were falling apart so quickly, and neither could Jay, your knees hardly being able to stay straight given how hard he pounded into you.

Your boyfriend groaned deeply behind you, keeping your arms pinned as his hips pistoled into you at a rapid pace, your moans syncing up with each slap of skin, “you're driving me fucking crazy right now- fughhck, baby... feels so good inside you...”

It wasn't long before Jay's once controlled thrusts turned into much sloppier ones as you both drew closer to your highs, his grip on your hands releasing as he leaned over you, close enough to where he could kiss along your shoulders.

A small puddle of drool rested where your mouth was on the mattress, just as you felt his fingers tap at your cheek, making your teary eyes flutter back open.

He wanted you to look into his eyes for the last few moments he could last inside you, the tip of his cock pulsing with his heart beat as you felt his load filling you up.

A loud groan fell from his lips as he slowed down the movement of his hips, holding you down with his weight as your orgasm followed soon after his, body trembling given how powerful the sensation was.

You were a squirming mess beneath him, whining out desperate cries of him name as your walls pulsating around him like a drum, his lips finally meeting yours in a sweet kiss as you felt his length slip out of you, a string of slick connecting your bodies.

“How was that, princess?” Your boyfriend asked breathlessly, almost in a cooing manner as he brushed a bit of your hair out of the way, “feel any better now?…”

“Shut up, I feel amazing,” you said, giving him a knowing look with your eyes as your breath came out like a satisfied purr, his touch still tracing the side of your face as you looked back at him.

That's when you felt his tip sliding between your folds, making your legs feel wobbly all over again given how sensitive you still were.

“Think you got another one in you for me?” Jay asked, the head of his cock coming dangerously close to your hole now as he whispered against your neck, kissing the skin there.

Yes, you were already satisfied, but given the way he sweet-talked to you in this moment, you're sure another round wouldn't hurt.

ENHYPEN HYUNG LINE EATING PUSSYYYYY

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HEESEUNG | is a weak man when it comes to your pleasure. he would do anything in his power to hear your pretty sounds, he will do anything to see you writhe and shake underneath his weight, so gorgeous for him when your eyes roll all the way in the back of your skull and your plump lips part in pleasure when he’s working his magic on you. so don’t be surprised when he wants you to enjoy the sight too! getting you on your knees and facing a mirror as he spreads your ass cheeks open, relishing in the way your greedy little cunt clenches even without him doing anything to it. loving the way your body jumps forward slightly when he spits on your hole before completely digging in, hot tongue relentlessly fucking into your heat. he would be so messy, a mix of his spit and your juices just running down his chin and getting all over his sheets. he’d be grunting in pleasure and mumbling against your cunt to keep your eyes on yourself baby, literally working himself up by just thinking about how gorgeous you must look as you get near your orgasm. he gets so needy for your release he grabs your hips and fucks you back on his tongue, so harshly and fast your arms just collapse because it feels too good. poor little thing, your face smushed against his sheets as you get all your pretty makeup and drool on it, hee turning you into a dumb little slut with his tongue only.

JAY | always loves to eat you out, but he enjoys doing it particularly when you’re tired or you’ve had a rough day. he loves pampering and taking care of you, and it’s no different when he lays back and urges you to get on top of him with that signature lopsided smirk of his. he’s so gentle when he slides his hands all over your thighs and ass, caressing them with such care, his eyes glimmering as he encourages you to fully sit on him, to let him take care of you, angel girl. his movements would be so slow, agonizingly so. he wants you to just put all your weight on him and relax, let him worship you like the goddess you are in his mind. he’d keep his eyes closed, savoring every single moment too as he slides his tongue along your slit, gently circling your clit a few times and humping the air when he feels just how responsive you are to his touch, no matter how slight. totally slides his hands up to your lower back and hips, the contrast between his rough hands but careful grip sending shivers through your entire body, especially when he parts from your heat for a second to just whisper how much he loves you, how much he loves this cunt and how good you taste, before diving back in and rocking your body back on forth on his tongue until you make a mess all over his mouth.

JAKE | is so fucking nasty. he would spend every waking hour between your thighs if he could, and he does try. it gets to a point where sometimes you feel a little bad, you want to return the favor but everytime he just asks for you to just let him eat your cunt once more? you don’t seem to get that he does this for his pleasure too. he just loves your pussy and her taste so bad.

still, you also want to pleasure him. so why not suck his cock while he eats you out? the best of both worlds! and he becomes absolutely obsessed with it. just shamelessly thrusting his hips up into your mouth as he groans and moans and pants against your wet hole. he’s just so happy you let him eat you out as much as he wants now. he loves sucking on your clit, making downright obscene sounds, while fingering your cunt open with his thick and long digits, always challenging you to fit more and more. you’re so drenched sometimes he thinks he could fit his whole hand inside you. would literally hold your legs around his face after you come, because it’s still not enough. so into overstimulating the shit out of you, to the point you’re not even really sucking his cock anymore but doing something closer to gagging on it as he fucks your mouth. don't even think about squirting in his mouth because he will fuck it back inside you and try to get you to do that again. just insatiable.

SUNGHOON | is a lot more meticulous when he’s stressed or irritated. he likes to use every single toy he can think of on you, especially when he’s eating you out. there’s vulnerability in letting someone else pleasure you like that, and he loves to make sure you never forget that. making you hold your own legs so you’re bent all nicely for him, giving him the freedom of doing absolutely anything he wants to you. his bushy eyebrows furrowed as he keeps his eyes on your tits, your pretty clit delicious in his mouth as he sucks on it while slowly inching one of your dildos inside your hole. because of course, you think you’re so slick owning all of this nasty shit. well he can use that better too, he just knows your body so well. slowly teasing the toy in like he would his own tip, making you beg just for some stupid plaything like you would for his thick cock. and if you did anything to make him mad like the slutty brat you are, don’t even think about letting your legs go for even a second, no matter how good his mouth feels. because he will stop and strip your peak right under you. opting instead to land repeated slaps right on your clit, telling you that’s all you’ll get, cum like this and show him you're sorry, show him how good you are. and you do. you squirt around nothing, soaking your own hands that are still holding your thighs open, tight little hole convulsing like it’s begging for anything to fill it up. and while hoon is finally calming down and going back to your usually loving boyfriend, he thinks he just might give it something for real this time.

so you're telling me... one of my high school "friend" stole my whole personality, created a rumor about me being a whore ONLY to have a guy that had (and probably still does) a fat crush on me for 4 years (crush that i JUST GOT TO KNOW) and NOT only that but she lied to me this whole time about our friendship with me and bad mouthed about me so that the guys that she like (that thought that i was pretty and friendly) don't like me back...

i really need a hug and fucking vent, this hurts way too much

my power is back, but why do i feel someone just left tumblr. my spidey senses are kicking it and idk who could it be

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And good news it's that I'm finishing the spoiler for the serie I'm working (had to re do it several times bc of all the random outages of the past weeks) and I'm catching up woth everything ♡

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"Fuck, I can see my dick inside you" + “Be a good girl for me, baby.” + "Eyes on me, pretty."

The pleasure was too much, of course it was, your were taking Sunghoon's lenght in your mouth while Jake was fucking you from behind, you felt like you were on a cloud

Sunghoon's room was thick with heat, bodies tangled in a mess of desire. Your knees pressed into the soft sheets, your breath catching in your throat as you took Sunghoon deeper, his grip tightening in your hair. Jake's hands held your hips steady, thrusting into you with a rhythm that had you teetering on the edge of delirium.

Jake got out of you to put your back on the sheets, fucking you again with the pretty view of your tits covered in his cum and soon, Sunghoon's cum. Your head turned around to keep sucking on Sunghoon, his hands going straight to your clit to start circles in it, making you moan in his tip and sending shivers to his spine.

"Fuck, I can see my dick inside you," Jake growled, Sunghoon's deep groan filled the room as you moaned around him, your body trembling from the overwhelming sensations. His thumb flicked across your clit faster, knowing exactly how to came you cum. Jake's pace quickened, each thrust driving you closer to the edge.

"Too much guys." your eyes shut to the feeling of that familiar knot

"Eyes on me, pretty," Jake commanded, voice strained with pleasure. Your eyes fluttered, barely able to focus, but you did as he said. You kept your gaze locked on him, lost in the sensation of being utterly consumed by them both.

"Be a good girl for me, baby, for us." Jake whispered against your neck, teeth grazing your skin as he pounded into you harder. The intensity built, your body arching into the pleasure, barely able to keep up with the relentless pace they set.

The sounds of skin against skin, heavy breathing, and muffled moans echoed in the room as you felt the coil inside you tighten, ready to snap. Every nerve was alight, overwhelmed by the sensation of Sunghoon in your mouth and Jake thrusting into you, their combined attention sending you spiraling into bliss.

It was too much, but you didn’t want it to stop.

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: Hope you don't me putting Hoon here nonie, there's like zero requests for my pookie :c 🦋

i lowkey want to do a second part of this

"let's play a little game (miguel-vixen) just between you and I"

ᨓ 。lee heeseung x fem reader ꒰🎲꒱﹕pure smut with little plot ﹕+6.7k

contains: switch!couple, oral, p in v sex (reader is on the pill but wrap it before you tap it), use of sexual toys (vibrator), squirting, food play (whipped cream), ass spanking, multiple orgasms, petnames (love, baby, slut), choking. ┈─★

[十三] You rolled the dice in your right hand, feeling the smooth edges press into your palm as you shook them lightly, letting the anticipation build. The dice with "truth" and "dare" on opposite sides clinked against the one with green and red, the sound echoing softly in the quiet room. Your boyfriend, seated across from you, watched your movements closely, his gaze never leaving your hands.

As he settled a pillow on the floor, you noticed the way his glasses framed his big, expressive eyes, the lenses reflecting the warm light of the room. His silky soft black hair, usually so perfectly in place, was now a little disheveled, strands sticking out from where his fingers had run through it moments before. It made him look endearingly boyish, a stark contrast to the mischievous glint in his eyes.

He smirked slightly, his lips curving up at the corners as he placed the stack of cards neatly between you. Each card had a color—red or green—matching the dice in your hand, and each color had two cards labeled with the words you both knew all too well: "truth" and "dare."

"Heeseung, what is all of this?" you asked, now seeing a slightly nervous Heeseung.

Heeseung chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck as he glanced at the cards between you. "I thought it might be fun to play a physical game because you don't want me anymore on the PC, and we have been very busy," he replied, his voice soft but carrying a hint of excitement. "Jake recommended it to me, so I don't really know what it's about. Didn't pay attention to it."

"Let me take a card so we can check what we are getting in." You took a green from the stack of dares,

"Text the third person on your phone and write how much you miss your Teddy Bear plushy."

You took the red one that had the same name as the green one, and your eyes opened in slight shock.

"Put my cellphone on vibrate, then place it somewhere on my body. Now, call to that phone."

"I think Jake gave you a NSFW truth or dare game." You show them both of them. Heeseung's eyes widened as he read the dare, the color in his cheeks deepening to a bright shade of red. He cleared his throat, clearly trying to compose himself, but the mischievous glint in his eyes only intensified.

"Jake's got some nerve," he muttered, but there was no mistaking the excitement that lingered in his voice. He looked up at you, his gaze filled with embarrassment "But it's okay if you don't want to do it."

"But I want to; we have never done this version. Right?" Heeseung looked at you, looking for some discomfort in your eyes, but your mind was covered in lust; seeing how good that first dare was made you curious about how the others would be.

Heeseung nodded and took both of the cards you saw out, getting a little closer to you.

"You can start since you have the dice." You shake them in your hand and drop them in the middle of you both, the word "truth" and the color red showing.

Your heart raced as you picked up the red truth card, that simple move made the aire turn thick. You glanced at Heeseung, his eyes locked onto yours, a subtle smile playing on his lips as he waited for you to read the card aloud.

You took a deep breath, your voice steady but laced with excitement as you read the words printed on the card. "What's one fantasy you've never told me about?" The question hung in the air, the weight of it making your pulse quicken.

Heeseung’s eyes darkened slightly, his playful demeanor shifting into something more intense as he waited for your answer. He took off his glasses, setting them aside as he leaned back, his gaze never leaving yours. The room seemed to shrink around you, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around you both like a warm blanket.

You hesitated for a moment, biting your lower lip as if considering how much you wanted to reveal, but you knew he would take it out of you eventually. "I've thought about sucking you off while gamming," you began, your voice low, almost a whisper. "I've always wondered what it would be like for me to dominate you."

Heeseung's breath hitched at your confession, his eyes wide with surprise, undeniable desire creeping in him. The air between you two crackled with tension, the intensity of the moment pulling you both deeper into the game just when it's starting.

His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, clearly trying to maintain his composure, but the flush creeping up his neck betrayed the effect your words had on him.

"Wow," he finally murmured, his voice huskier than before. "I didn’t expect that." He leaned in closer, his gaze locked onto yours with a burning intensity. "But I have to admit, the thought of you taking control like that’s driving me crazy."

You could see the hunger in his eyes and the way his body tensed because of his thoughts. It was clear that the idea of you dominating him had sparked something deep within him. His hand reached out, brushing against your thigh, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through you.

"So," he said, his voice low and filled with a challenge, "since you rolled truth, I guess it's my turn next."

It still baffled you how his shy, almost loserlike demeanor changed when he was with you, but it was something that you have learned to deal with.

He reached for the dice, his fingers brushing against yours as he took them. The brief contact made your heart skip a beat, the heat between you two only growing stronger. Heeseung shook the dice in his hand, the clinking sound filling the room, before letting them fall onto the floor.

"Dare," he announced, the word rolling off his tongue with excitement. The dice had landed on green, signaling it was your turn to choose a card.

You reached for the green dare card, your fingers trembling slightly with excitement. As you read the words on the card, a wicked smile spread across your lips. "Looks like you’re going to have to stand completely still for the next two minutes," you said, your voice dripping with playful malice. "No matter what I do to you."

Heeseung’s eyes widened, a nervous laugh escaping him. "That’s going to be tough," he admitted, already shifting slightly as if trying to prepare himself for what was to come. But in his eyes, you could see how ready he was for the challenge, no matter how torturous it might be.

"Ready?" you asked, scooting closer to him, the space between you shrinking to nothing. He nodded, his breathing shallow as he prepared himself, his phone showing the timer. You leaned in, your lips brushing against his ear as you whispered, "Time starts now."

You knew that the card was green, very family friendly dare, but you decided to keep the mood on. You began slowly, your fingers tracing the outline of his jaw before trailing down his neck. You could feel the rapid beat of his pulse under your fingertips, a testament to the effect you had on him. Heeseung’s breath hitched as you kissed the sensitive spot just below his ear, your tongue flicking out to taste his skin.

He held himself together, his body tense but unmoving, his eyes closing as he focused on keeping still. You couldn’t help but admire his resolve, but you were determined to break it.

Your hand slid down his chest, feeling the rapid rise and fall of his breath under your palm. You moved lower, your fingers teasing the waistband of his pants, knowing exactly where to touch to drive him wild.

Heeseung bit down on his lip, his hands clenched into fists at his sides as he fought to stay still. But as your hand slipped inside his pants, brushing against the hard length of him, you could feel his control slipping.

You leaned in close, your lips hovering over his as you whispered, "You’re doing so well, Heeseung. But how much longer can you last?"

His eyes snapped open, filled with a desperate, almost pleading look as you continued your teasing. Your fingers are now playing with the elastic of his Calvin's boxer, getting interrupted by the sound of the clock. Those two minutes were the worst for Heeseung.

You separated from him as you returned to your initial position. "How was it?"

"I would rather die." You laugh at his response, taking the dice again and throwing them eagerly; both of you could feel almost addicted to the game. You both watched the dice show the color red and the word "Dare." Heeseung now took the card and sighed.

"This game wants to torture me."

"But what does it say?" Heeseung cleared his throat so he can read your dare.

Heeseung's voice wavered as he read the card aloud, his eyes darting to you and then back to the words in front of him. "It says… ‘Congrats! This challenge is for the person in front of you! Take off the shirt of that person and touch you wherever you want for the next three minutes.’" He swallowed hard, the nervous energy between you two palpable.

You felt a thrill run through you at the challenge that was not yours anymore, the air thickening with time passed. The dare was bold and intimate, and it was clear that it had already sent Heeseung's mind racing. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes searching yours for any sign of uncertainty, but when he saw nothing but eagerness reflected back at him, he let out a breath and slowly pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his toned chest.

You couldn't help but let your eyes roam over him, taking in the sight of his bare skin and the way his muscles tensed under your gaze. The sight of him, vulnerable and exposed before you, made your heart pound with desire. It's not the first time you saw him like that, but the truth you said before switched something in the air. Heeseung shifted nervously, his cheeks tinged pink with a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation as he waited for your touch.

You set the timer on his phone again, the seconds ticking away as you moved closer to him. Your hands hovered just above his skin, the warmth of his body radiating against your palms as you prepared to begin. Heeseung’s breath caught in his throat, his eyes fluttering shut as you finally made contact.

You started slowly, your fingertips barely grazing his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles as you felt him shiver under your touch. The soft gasps that escaped his lips only spurred you on, your movements becoming more confident, more deliberate. You could feel the tension in his body—the way he was holding himself back, trying to maintain control even as your hands explored his skin.

As the seconds ticked by, you let your hands wander lower, trailing down his stomach, feeling the way his muscles clenched beneath your touch. Heeseung’s breathing became ragged, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he struggled to keep his composure. You could see the desire in his eyes, the way his lips parted slightly as if he was about to say something but held back.

You leaned in close, your breath ghosting over his neck as your hands found their way to his waist, your fingers brushing against the sensitive skin just above the waistband of his pants. Heeseung’s body tensed, a low groan escaping his lips as he instinctively leaned into your touch.

"Three minutes might not be enough," you whispered against his ear, your voice thick with the same desire that was coursing through you both.

Heeseung’s hands twitched at his sides, his self-control hanging by a thread as you continued to tease him, each touch driving him closer to the edge. The timer went off, signaling the end of the dare, but neither of you moved. The tension between you had reached a boiling point, and it was clear that the game had only just begun.

Heeseung finally opened his eyes, his gaze intense and filled with a hunger that matched your own. "My turn," he said, his voice low and strained, as he reached the dice.

Heeseung took the dice, his hands trembling slightly, his excitement evident; the tension between you both was palpable. He gave them a quick shake before dropping them onto the floor, the sound echoing in the room. The dice rolled to a stop, revealing "truth" and the color red.

"This color is haunting us." Heeseung reached for the red truth card, his fingers brushing against the stack before pulling one out. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes meeting yours as he slowly read the question aloud. "What’s the most unexpected place you’ve ever fantasized about doing something intimate?"

The question hung in the air, thick with implication, and you could see the flush on Heeseung's cheeks deepening. He glanced at you, his flirty demeanor slowly coming up. You took a deep breath, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around you like a warm blanket as you waited for the answer.

"There was this one time, we were at that late-night convenience store, and I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to sneak into the storage room with you." Your cheeks flushed as you listened, the memory of the moment making your heart race. "I kept imagining you being pressed against those shelves, knowing anyone could walk in at any moment."

"Fuck, Heeseung. That sounds dangerous."

"I know, baby. But you were wearing that miniskirt that I just couldn't help it." He said, satisfied with your reaction, red cheeks, heavy breathing, and nervous glances to the floor from time to time. "It's your turn, princess."

Your heart pounded at Heeseung's confession, the thought of his desire simmering beneath the surface during such a seemingly mundane moment sending a thrill through you. The heat between you two was almost unbearable now, the game pushing both of you to the brink of something deeper and more intense.

You reached for the dice, your fingers brushing against Heeseung’s as you took them into your hand. The contact sent a jolt of electricity through you, the tension thickening even further. You shook the dice, your mind racing with anticipation as you let them fall onto the floor once more.

"Dare," you announced, the word tumbling from your lips as you glanced down to see the red color showing.

Heeseung smirked, his confidence returning as he picked up the red dare card, his eyes scanning the text before a wicked grin spread across his face. "Looks like we’re about to take this game to another level," he said, his voice laced with excitement as he handed you the card.

You took the card from him, your eyes widening as you read the dare aloud. "Sit on somebody's lap and grind against that person until that person begs you to stop."

A surge of adrenaline rushed through you, your breath catching at the sheer boldness of the dare. You looked up at Heeseung, his expression filled with anticipation, his eyes dark with desire as he waited for you to take the next step.

Without a word, you shifted closer to him, your knees pressing into the soft carpet as you slowly straddled his lap. You could feel the heat radiating off his body, the tension between you palpable as you settled yourself onto him. Heeseung’s hands instinctively found their way to your hips, his grip firm but gentle as he guided you into position.

The sensation of his body pressed against yours sent a shiver down your spine, your heart racing as you began to move, your hips grinding slowly against him. The friction between you was intoxicating; the feel of his hardness beneath you only fuelled your desire.

Heeseung’s breath hitched, his grip on your hips tightening as you continued to move, the soft gasps and groans escaping his lips only spurring you on. His eyes fluttered shut, his head falling back slightly as he struggled to maintain control, his hands clenching and unclenching against your sides.

"Fuck, baby, you’re driving me insane," he muttered, his voice thick with need as he fought to keep himself from begging too soon.

You leaned in closer, your lips brushing against the shell of his ear as you whispered, "I want to hear you beg, Heeseung. Don’t hold back."

The words seemed to push him over the edge, his control slipping as he let out a low groan, his hands moving to grip your waist even tighter as you continued your slow, torturous movements. You could feel the tension in his body, the way he was holding himself back, trying to last just a little longer, but you knew it wouldn’t be long before he broke.

"Please," he finally gasped, his voice strained with desperation as he tightened his grip on you. "Please, baby, I can’t take it anymore. Stop, I’m begging you."

The sound of his pleas sent a rush of satisfaction through you, the power you held over him intoxicating. You slowed your movements, finally stopping as you leaned back to look at him, his face flushed with need, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

"You did so well, Heeseung," you whispered, a smile playing on your lips as you reached up to cup his cheek, your thumb brushing over his heated skin.

Heeseung’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze filled with gratitude as he looked up at you. "Your turn again," he said, his voice still breathless but the anticipation of what would come next evident in his eyes.

You took a deep breath, still basking in the afterglow of Heeseung’s desperate pleas. His vulnerability and the power you held over him had heightened the intensity of the game to a new level. As you picked up the dice, your mind raced with what would happen the next round, especially what would bring. You shook them lightly, feeling the weight of both excitement and trepidation.

The dice clattered to a stop on the floor, revealing "Dare" and the color red. A grin spread across your face as you reached for the red dare card, your fingers trembling slightly because of the nerves his aura gave you.

You unfolded the card, your eyes widening as you read the challenge aloud. "Take off all your clothes and choose one person to put on whipped cream in any part of your body and lick it."

Heeseung’s eyes sparkled with excitement. The boldness of the dare was clear, and you could see his pulse quickening at the thought of you being entirely at his mercy. He looked at you with a playful smirk, his hands already moving to comply.

Heeseung returned with a can of whipped cream in hand, his excitement palpable as he set it down beside you. He looked at you with a mix of adoration and mischief, his gaze lingering over your exposed body. The air was thick with anticipation once again, and the room was charged with the electric energy of the game’s next challenge.

You laid on his bed, feeling the cool air against your skin as Heeseung carefully shook the whipped cream can. His hands were steady, but you could see the hint of nervousness in his eyes. He approached you, his fingers brushing against your skin as he positioned the can above your body.

"Ready?" he asked, his voice soft but filled with a playful edge.

You nodded, a shiver of excitement running through you as you anticipated his touch. Heeseung smiled, his gaze locked onto yours as he started to spray the whipped cream over your body. The first cold blast hit your stomach, making you gasp. The sensation of the cool cream against your heated skin was both exhilarating and slightly ticklish.

He continued to cover you, his hands moving with precision as he spread the whipped cream across your breasts, your inner thighs, and on your neck. His touch was gentle yet deliberate, each application of cream causing your breath to hitch with pleasure.

Once he was satisfied with his work, Heeseung leaned in, his breath warm against your skin as he began to lick the whipped cream off. The sensation of his tongue tracing over your body, tasting the sweet cream, was electrifying. Each touch was a tantalizing mix of soft, warm, and wet, making you squirm and moan as he explored every inch of your body.

Heeseung’s hands roamed over you, his touch both reverent and possessive as he made sure to savor every moment. He was methodical, taking his time to ensure that he was making the most of the dare. The way he looked at you, the intensity in his eyes, made it clear that he was completely immersed in the moment, and the pleasure you were both experiencing seemed to be amplifying with every passing second.

As he finished licking off the last of the whipped cream, Heeseung looked up at you, his eyes filled with satisfaction and desire. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, a playful smirk tugging at his lips.

"Are you done?" Heeseung took again the whipped cream and put some of it on your lips.

"Not yet," his lips crushed yours, and you could feel how both of you completely lost it. You could feel that Heeseung got enough of it, and to be honest, so did you. Your pants were already sticking to your core just from looking at you, boyfriend. He separated from you, his glasses fogy, his lips already swollen, and his eyes covered in lust.

He separated from you, taking his clothes off him as you watched him; despite seeing his body every time you guys had sex, your mouth will still water every single time. And to think that when he met you he was a virgin that only knew how to play games.

He took the red "dare" stack and put it on the desk next to his bed, taking one.

"Pick a girl from the circle and ask her permission to eat her out. You have 5 minutes to make her squirt." Heeseung read out loud the card, his free hand index dragging across your entrance, making you gasp in delight. You heard his deep laugh while throwing away the card across the room. "That will be easy."

Heeseung's head stopped in the middle of your legs, his eyes looking at your wet entrance, only taking his eyes out when he set the timer for five minutes. He held his phone in your direction, and with shaking hands, you took it.

"Do the honors." You thumb ghosted on top of the "Start" button, but you did end up pressing it.

"Go" 

As soon as the timer started, Heeseung wasted no time, his tongue moving with deliberate slowness at first, teasing every inch of your sensitive skin. The sensation sent a shiver up your spine, and you gripped the sheets tightly, trying to steady yourself. Heeseung’s eyes never left yours, the intensity of his gaze almost as overwhelming as the pleasure coursing through you.

He swirled his tongue around your entrance, teasing and tasting before diving in deeper. Your breath hitched, and you could feel the heat pooling in your core as his movements grew more intense. Heeseung alternated between quick flicks of his tongue and long, languid strokes, keeping you on the edge, your body aching for more.

The timer on the phone seemed to tick by slowly, each second stretching out as Heeseung expertly worked you over. His lips latched onto your clitoral area, sucking gently, then harder, sending shockwaves through your body. Your free hand flew to his hair, tugging at the strands, desperate for something to hold onto.

"Fuck! Heeseung, just like that."

Heeseung groaned against you, the vibrations adding another layer of pleasure. "Heeseung, take your face out. I'm going to squirt." You whimpered, your voice trembling as you felt the pressure building inside you.

Instead, he grabbed your thights and let his tongue burry inside you, alternating with your abused clitter until that knot finally snapped. Your slightly pushed Heeseung away as you squirted all over, his tongue out, trying to catch some of it while you were shaking from the overstimulation. He watched you being undone in front of him, a smirk in his face as he listened to the alarm seconds later.

"Baby, let's not waste our time. Pick a card." Heeseung says, but you were still in cloud nine, feeling your orgasm calming down. You had a few seconds to compose yourself until you reached for a card that, after reading it, took away all your exhaustion so that it could be replaced by mischieve.

"Use your favorite sexual toy in another person until that person cums two times." You looked at Heeseung, his eyes wide, not expecting that. You grapped him by his neck until your lips were dancing with his in a passionate dance, love bites coming from him to your lower lips and moans being well received from you.

In a few seconds, you had him below you, hands on your hips and eyes locked in yours. You gave him one last kiss until you went to his closet. He saw you holding your vibrator, already seeing what was coming.

"Are you going to get paid back?" Heeseung asked. He loved that vibrator, and only you two know how much fun he had with that, especially if it was inside you or playing with your clitoral not making you cum.

"Probably." You turned it on, the familiar sound joining to the party; now your head was in front of his dick, admiring his length and thickness as it twitched in anticipation. You smirked, seeing how eager he was despite the surprise in his eyes. "But don't worry, baby. I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it."

Heeseung's breath hitched as you brought the vibrator closer to his sensitive skin, teasing the tip of his cock with gentle vibrations. He groaned, hands tightening on your hair, but you kept the pressure light, just enough to drive him wild without giving him what he really wanted.

"You love this, don't you?" you whispered, pressing the vibrator slightly harder against him. He nodded, biting his lip as he tried to keep his composure, but it was a losing battle. His body was already betraying him, hips bucking up toward the toy as he craved more.

You loved watching him like this—so desperate, so needy, but still trying to hold back. It made the power shift between you both even more intoxicating. Slowly, you dragged the vibrator down his shaft, watching his abs clench in response, before trailing it back up, lingering at the tip.

"Fuck," Heeseung hissed, eyes squeezed shut. "Don't tease me."

You chuckled, but the sound was laced with desire. "I think you forgot who's in control here."

With that, you increased the intensity, pressing the vibrator firmly against his length while your free hand stroked him in sync with the vibrations. His moans grew louder, and you knew he was close, his body trembling beneath you.

"Damn it, baby." His voice was getting slightly higher, making your core more wet than it already was, ready for another round of his tongue or dick. You didn't even care at this point.

"Cum for me, baby," you whispered against his skin, your lips brushing his inner thigh as you urged him over the edge. "Let go."

It didn't take long before he was doing exactly that, his release spilling over your hand as he gasped your name, his entire body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. You didn’t give him much time to recover, though, as you immediately turned the vibrator back on, applying it to his overstimulated cock.

His eyes flew open in surprise, but the look of bliss was still there, mixing with the overwhelming sensation of the vibrator pushing him toward another climax. You went back again to his lips, shutting his moans as you put some preassure on his neck with your hand. You could tell that deep inside, he liked that action.

"Does it feel good, Heeseung?" He looked into your eyes, nodding in bliss. "Use your words, love."

"It feels so fucking—God," he threw his head back, feeling his second orgasm coming like a tidal wave, ready to crush him.

"You’re going to cum for me again," you demanded, your voice low and commanding. "And you're going to do it on my mouth."

Heeseung groaned, hips bucking involuntarily as the vibrator did its job. His hands moved from your hips to grip the sheets beneath him, his knuckles turning white from the intensity of his grip. You could see the struggle in his eyes, the way he fought against the pleasure that was overtaking him, but it was a battle he was destined to lose.

And that was exactly how you wanted it.

Before long, he was trembling beneath you again, his second orgasm ripping through him with a force that left him gasping for air as you went down on him, copying his previous action, tongue outside your mouth without breaking eye contact. You watched him, satisfaction filling you as he rode out the waves of pleasure, knowing you were the one who had pushed him to this point.

When he finally calmed down, his chest heaving with exertion, you leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. "How was that for payback?" you asked, your tone teasing but soft.

Heeseung let out a breathless laugh, pulling you down beside him. "I'm never playing with that vibrator that way on you," he murmured, but the smile on his face told you that he wouldn’t have it any other way.

"Let me pick your card" with a playful grin, your fingers brushing over the deck as you drew another card. The anticipation in the room was thick, both of you still recovering from the intense round of pleasure, but the game wasn’t over yet.

Heeseung watched you with a mix of curiosity and lingering desire as you read the card aloud. "Kiss every inch of your partner’s body without skipping a spot," you read, your voice taking on a sultry tone. You looked at Heeseung, his eyes darkening with renewed anticipation, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

“Looks like it’s my turn to make you feel good,” he whispered, the promise of what was to come evident in your gaze.

Heeseung’s hands slid up your sides, his touch sending a shiver down your spine as he repositioned you beneath him. His gaze locked onto yours, the playful glint in his eyes now replaced with something darker, more intense. You could feel the anticipation building in your chest, every nerve ending in your body buzzing with the thrill of what was to come.

He started at your lips, kissing you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth with a slow, deliberate rhythm. The kiss was a prelude, a promise of the pleasure he was about to deliver. When he finally pulled away, his lips trailed down to your neck, leaving a hot, wet path as he moved lower.

Every inch of your skin was treated with the same reverence—his kisses soft yet passionate, his breath warm against your skin. Heeseung’s hands followed the path of his lips, caressing your body with gentle, lingering touches that made you arch into him, craving more.

He paused at your collarbone, nipping at the sensitive skin there before continuing his journey downward. When he reached your breasts, he took his time, his lips teasing and his tongue circling your nipples until you were gasping, your hands tangling in his hair as he worshipped your body with his mouth.

"I'm so lucky to have you." Heeseung murmured against your skin, his voice thick with desire and adoration as he continued his exploration. His lips moved lower, kissing along your ribcage, then down to your stomach, each touch making your heart race faster.

As he kissed his way over your hips, he looked up at you, his eyes dark with lust. The look in his eyes made your breath catch, a silent promise that he wasn’t done with you yet. Heeseung’s hands gripped your thighs, spreading them apart as he settled between them, his lips hovering just above the most sensitive part of you.

He kissed the inside of your thighs, teasing you with light, feather-like touches that had you writhing beneath him, desperate for more. The anticipation was almost too much to bear, every nerve in your body screaming for his touch, but he took his time, savoring every moment and every reaction he pulled from you.

When he finally reached your core, he didn’t hesitate, his mouth latching onto you with a hunger that made you cry out because of your second oral. His tongue moved with practiced skill, finding every spot that made you gasp, every movement calculated to drive you closer to the edge. Heeseung’s hands held your hips steady, keeping you in place as he worked you toward your release, his eyes never leaving your face as he watched the pleasure wash over you.

It didn’t take long before you were treading on the brink, your body trembling with the intensity of the sensations he was giving you. "Heeseung," you gasped, your voice barely a whisper as you felt your orgasm building, overwhelming you with its force.

"Cum for me," he murmured against you, his voice a low, sultry command that sent you spiraling over the edge. Your release crashed through you like a tidal wave, your body arching off the bed as you called out his name, your hands gripping the sheets as you rode out the pleasure he had given you.

Heeseung didn’t stop until you were completely spent, his tongue slowing as you came down from your high. When he finally pulled away, his lips were slick with your arousal, a satisfied smirk playing on his face as he kissed his way back up your body.

"All fours for me, baby." Like a spell, you were in all fours on your bed, a loud moan escaping your lips when his palm hit you ass with a sharp slap that sent a jolt of pleasure straight to your core. Heeseung's hand lingered on your skin, soothing the sting with a gentle rub before he delivered another, his dominance clear in every movement.

"You look so beautiful like this," he murmured, his voice low and filled with desire. He kneeled behind you, his hands tracing the curve of your back before grabbing your hips, positioning you exactly how he wanted. He pushed your back so low so that your ass is up and proud in front of him.

You felt him align himself with your entrance, the tip of his cock teasing you, just barely entering before he pulled back. Heeseung was drawing out the moment, making you beg for him, his control over you absolute. "Tell me how much you want it," he demanded, his voice rough with restraint.

"Please, Heeseung," you whimpered, your need for him overwhelming. "I need you inside me. Please."

Your plea was all it took for him to finally give in. With a deep, satisfied groan, Heeseung thrust into you, filling you completely in one smooth motion. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness of him pushing you into a world of pleasure that had you gasping for breath.

He didn't hold back, setting a pace that was rough and relentless, every thrust hitting deeper than the last. The sounds of your bodies moving together, the wet slaps of skin against skin, and your combined moans filled the room, a symphony of raw, unfiltered desire.

Heeseung’s grip on your hips tightened as he pounded into you, his fingers digging into your flesh with possessive intensity that only fueled the fire burning inside you. You pushed back against him, meeting his every thrust, your body craving the pleasure he was giving you.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Heeseung growled, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "You feel so fucking good around me."

His words pushed you closer to the edge, the coil of pleasure in your stomach winding tighter with every thrust. You were moaning so loud that Heeseung had to cover your mouth with his hand as the other one grabbed your neck from the back; his pace was faster than ever, and your eyes rolled back.

He was being rough, and you were living for it.

"Fuck, you like being treated like a slut." You clenched around him; you should feel ashamed of being called a slut, but when it came to your boyfriend and this type of scenario, you didn't give a fuck.

You could feel another orgasm building, the pleasure so intense it was almost unbearable, you took his hand off your mouth, breathing deeply as you felt your saliva drowling from your mouth. "Heeseung, I’m going—"

"Cum for me," he commanded, his voice thick with lust. "Be a good slut and cum all over my cock."

With one final, hard thrust and a spank, he pushed you over the edge. Your orgasm ripped through you, your body shaking with the force of it as you cried out his name, your walls clenching around him as you rode out the waves of pleasure.

Heeseung followed closely behind, his pace faltering as your release triggered his own. With a deep, guttural moan, he buried himself inside you, his body tensing as he spilled into you, the warmth of his release sending another shiver down your spine.

For a moment, the two of you remained locked together, your bodies trembling with the aftershocks of your shared release. Heeseung finally got out of you, and you collapsed, with him following later as he saw his own cum mixing with yours coming down from your pussy and pushing it back, forcing you to close your legs.

He gathered you in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. "How was that?" he asked, his voice gentle, a stark contrast to the intensity of the moments before.

You looked up at him, a lazy smile spreading across your face. "I think you win this round," you whispered, your voice still breathless.

Heeseung chuckled softly, his fingers tracing lazy circles on your back. "Let’s call it a draw," he said, pressing a kiss to your temple. "We’re both winners tonight. But that was." Heeseung started, still trying to find his words.

"Incredible," you finished for him, your voice a breathy whisper as you snuggled into his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart against your cheek.

His hand runned through your hair as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. "You always know how to make these games a little too intense."

You smiled, feeling the warmth of his embrace as your body slowly started to relax. "You’re the one who wanted to play."

"And I’m so glad we did," he murmured, his voice filled with contentment as he held you close. The two of you lay there in comfortable silence, the weight of the night’s activities lulling you both into a peaceful state of exhaustion.

"Maybe next time we can make your fantasy come true." You looked at him as he said that, his cheeks getting red as he put back his glasses on. Was he really the same guy that fucked your brains out a few minutes ago?

"God, you’re adorable when you’re shy like this," you teased, gently running your fingers through his hair. Heeseung’s cheeks flushed even deeper, a mixture of embarrassment and affection lighting up his eyes.

"It’s hard to be anything but shy when you keep being so straight-forward," he replied, his voice soft but laced with genuine admiration. "I meant what I said, though. I really do want to explore those fantasies with you."

You nuzzled closer, the warmth of his body and the softness of his touch making you feel safe and cherished. "I’d love that," you whispered, your eyes closing as you basked in the afterglow of your intimacy.

Heeseung’s fingers continued their gentle exploration of your back, his touch light and soothing. "I’ll hold you to that," he murmured, pressing a final, tender kiss to your forehead.

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: my loser heeseung agenda is always open tbh, dedicated to my doll @dollyyun and boss @taeghi (but it's actually for everybody ngl) banner sill be change in a few hours ♡ 🦋

𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏 ( 이희승 )

pairing : lee heeseung x fem!reader genre : drabble, [ MDNI 18+ ] smut warnings : oral ( fem rec ), petnames, language, overstimulation, slight fingering word count : 1.1k authors note : crazy for him… he’s just sooo

“hee,” you breathed out, threading your fingers through his hair, “hold on.” 

the way he dragged his lips along your collarbone and down to the hem of your shirt was making your brain short circuit. he wasn’t usually the one to initiate sex out of nowhere—because, out of you both, he knew how to hide his desires better than you did. however, almost ten minutes ago he’d gotten home from a company dinner where he happened to have a drink or two, leaving him slightly tipsy; it wasn’t nearly enough to impair his ability to think clearly. no, actually he’d never been clearer about what he wanted… 

you. under him. head between your legs. 

he had pleaded, compromising for the position. initially he wanted you to sit on his face, however you thought he might die in his current state. not that he seemed to mind much. he’d happily die if it meant you on his tongue. 

“baby,” you tugged just a little harder, getting him to lift his head with a groan. his eyes met yours, blown out and half-lidded. you knew you were fucked from the moment you met him, always giving him what he wanted if he so much as looked at you a certain way. 

his voice was barely over a whisper, peppering less intense kisses between words, “what’s wrong, angel?” 

truthfully, nothing. but you thought you needed him to hurry up before you lost your mind entirely. he’d taken his god forsaken time running his hands down, around and over your body before he even pressed his lips to your skin. you thought he was needy, but maybe he was just up to his same old shit, getting you frustrated and pliable enough to beg. 

and you would, you both knew that. 

“can you…” you couldn't even finish the sentence, heeseung pushing your shirt up entirely and attaching his mouth to your naval. you whimpered, feeling a smirk form against your skin. he watched as you threw your head back into the pillow, letting out a breath-filled moan. he loved you so embarrassingly much, he swore he’d never seen something prettier than you. nonetheless, you were just as deep in love… in reality, how could you not be? 

he laughed slightly, gripping your hips and dragging you down towards him. “can i, what?” he asked. except he knew you wouldn’t be able to answer with him sucking marks into your hips; just twist and turn. 

your whimpers and moans were only fuel to his flame, splaying his hands over your body to get you to stop moving too much. 

“c-can—you, fuck, hurry up?” 

his eyebrows rose in amusement, though you wouldn’t notice through closed eyes and a displayed neck. 

he thought your attempt to get what you want was admirable, and if he was completely sober—hiding his hips grinding against the sheets—then he’d make you clarify. but he was just as far gone, and borderline, needed it worse than you. 

he gave you one last kiss on the middle of your stomach before hooking his fingers in the waistband of your sweats. he dragged down both fabrics from your body, exposing your lower half fully to him. 

he fought back a groan that crept up his throat. “you’re so wet, my love.” your fingers curled into his hair tighter, and he couldn’t hold back the noise anymore. it hit your ears, but you played it off like you hadn’t noticed. though, he probably wouldn’t stop even if you made fun of him for being so down bad for pussy—at least he was getting some whenever he wanted, he’d think, in comparison to his single best friends. “is it for me?” 

“yes, heeseung! all for you baby.” you didn’t mean for it to border a shout, however you were beyond impatient at this point in time. “now, please wou—“ 

he cut you off by wrapping your thighs around his head, using his hands to keep them on his shoulders, and diving him. 

he dragged his tongue through your folds, (literally) testing the waters. you tried to follow with your hips, but every time he’d lightly smack your skin in response. until you got the hint. 

“hee, please.” and he smiled, knowing that he was finally getting what he wanted. “i need more, please, need it—you—so bad.” 

that was his cue, his undoing, and he sucked your clit into his mouth. he savored your taste, and basked in the sounds you made. he couldn’t help the grunts that left his throat every time you’d pull on his hair just right. he liked it. 

he liked it all. 

the way you kept saying his name. the way your legs got tighter as you kept him buried. the way you looked so ethereal just using him to your pleasure, rolling your hips so desperately. this is what he wanted, the exact vision he had in his mind almost twenty minutes ago. you needed it… but he needed it more. 

you grabbed at his hand on your leg, with the one not threaded through his dark locks, until he slotted his fingers between yours. you squeezed as an attempt to ground yourself from the sky-soaring pleasure. 

“s-shit,” you stuttered, “baby, i-i’m close,” 

he hummed, the vibrations only adding pleasure, and readjusted his body to be closer. if you weren’t so close to toppling over the edge, you might’ve laughed. 

he didn’t let up, in fact he got—somehow—better; alternating between kissing, sucking and licking. he knew you and your body too damn well, you thought. if you weren’t designed for him, you don’t know who would be.

“gonna cum,” you blurted, body tension under his grip, “hee—fuck!” 

however, when he would normally stop and fuck you, he didn’t. he kept his mouth firmly planted on your heat, savoring every last drop you had to offer… and then some. he just couldn’t will himself to pull away. not even when you pulled almost hard enough to take some locks with you. 

he listened to your pants and whines, but it was distant and cloudy. and when he broke away from your clenched hand to ghost two fingers at your entrance, you almost screamed. 

“no—“ you opted for pushing, but your boyfriend wouldn’t budge, “n-no more,” 

the overstimulation was painfully blissful. you both knew you liked it, after all you had an agreed on safe word that you hadn’t used. he could at least hear as much as that. but it didn’t even cross your mind. not even when he pushed in, scissoring and dragging his digits at a rapid pace. 

“fuck,” it’s like he came up for air—but not very far—his face glossed over. “you’re so beautiful, baby. give me another, please. i need it.” who were you to deny when it felt as good as it did? 

in reality, you had a feeling this was only the start of your night with him. 

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heyy could you do #48 + #2 for enha jake!!

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗!

"You taste like fucking candy." + “That’s not fair! You tied up a vibrator on me!”

You couldn't stop moving in Jake's lap, one of your fingers inside you and the other one blocking the small vibrator from moving from your clit. Doing all of that as you grabbed firmly the arms of the chair so you don't take it out.

When Jake told you to come to the recording studio, you didn't know he had a whole plan to fulfill a sexual fantasy, a fantasy you both had. You could hear the faint thrum of a track playing in the background as Jake adjusted the volume, turning it up as he noticed how your moans were getting slightly louder.

"Fuck, your underwear is so wet, princess."

Jake's lips hovered just above your neck, brushing against your skin as you squirmed in his lap. The small vibrator pressed relentlessly against your clitter, and every twitch sent waves of pleasure rolling through you. His fingers curled inside you as he took the hand without the vibrator, expertly hitting that sweet spot, and you couldn't stop the moan that escaped your lips.

"Of course they are and... Fuck," you gasped, gripping the arms of the chair tighter. "That's not fair! You tied up a vibrator on me!"

Jake chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating against your ear as he turned his head to nip at your earlobe. The tip of his index finger, coated with your juices, touched his tongue. "You taste like fucking candy," he whispered, his voice low and gravelly, making your breath hitch.

The music in the background pulsed in sync with the way he moved his fingers inside you, slow but deliberate. You could feel the heat pooling in your stomach, your thighs trembling as the pressure built. Your hips bucked involuntarily against his hand, the overwhelming sensation of the vibrator making it impossible to keep still.

"You’re such a good girl for me, taking it so well," Jake murmured, his free hand now sliding up your thigh, tracing patterns on your skin. "But don’t come yet. Not until I say."

You bit your lip, trying to hold back, your entire body quivering as he continued his relentless pace. The sound of your heartbeat drowned out the track in the background, the tension between you two growing unbearable.

"I can’t—" you started to say, your voice shaky, but Jake cut you off with a searing kiss, silencing your protest.

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: kmdfjgjdfgjf Jake snfgnkjrtjkgs JAKE 🦋

1 + 14 FOR JUNGWON PLEASEE THANK YOUU <33

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗!

“Then be quiet. Don’t make a mess, baby.” + "I love how I can turn you into a mess."

The bass from the club thudded against the walls, a steady pulse that matched the rapid beat of your heart. The poor lighting of the cramped bathroom cast shadows on Jungwon’s face, his lips on yours as his fingers were moving fast inside you, making you already feel the sensation of cumming right there.

His hand gently cupped your chin as he abruptly stopped, eyes locked on yours with an intensity that made your breath hitch. The rest of the world faded, leaving only the two of you in this secret space. You could still hear faint echoes of music from outside, but they were nothing compared to the thrum of anticipation between you both.

"You’ve been teasing me all night," Jungwon murmured, voice low and dangerous.

Your lips curled into a tired smile, challenging. "You started it."

Jungwon's grip tightened slightly, his thumb brushing over your bottom lip before pulling you closer, your back pressing against the cold tiled wall. "Then be quiet. Don’t make a mess, baby." His voice was a whispered command, sending a shiver down your spine as you tried to steady your breath. But it was impossible with the way his fingers resumed their relentless pace, his touch knowing exactly how to unravel you.

Your hand gripped his arm for support; a soft whimper escaped your lips despite his warning. You could feel the heat building, your body betraying you under his control. The tension mounted, each movement pushing you closer to that edge.

Jungwon’s lips curled into a smirk, his eyes never leaving yours. "I love how I can turn you into a mess," he murmured against your ear, the words sending another wave of heat through your body.

You were trembling, trying to hold on, but it was futile. His name left your lips in a broken whisper as your body gave in, the sensation overwhelming, crashing over you as the world outside faded completely. Once you stopped squirting, you looked at your boyfriend, his eyes already on yours as his tongue pushed the inside of his cheek.

"We're going home."

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: Jungwon pookie I can match your freak indeed 🦋

Hey bae, just passing by, ily 💋

ily more pookie ♡

☆ — put this star in the inbox of your favorite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity ! I’m a lil awks about starting convos other than stuff like this so I’m sorry I haven’t been interacting much, but I’d love to talk more tbh 😅

omg we REALLY need to talk more love 🫦💓

Babe, where are the 'prompts' at?, i can't find them, i'm so stupid :-(

omg hi babe! I'm actually posting the prompts that were sent last month, I'm re-opening them in one week for two days!

hi!!! i just saw ur requests and i'd love to see 19+35 with jay tysm <33

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗!

"Why did you buy me this?" + "So…you wanna have sex?"

Anniversaries were something Jay never played with; every single one of them was better than the one before, so for your two-year anniversary, he also set the bar high. He made you sit on the edge of the bed and put a box on your lap after a late dinner night; your fingers were tracing the smooth surface.

"Why did you buy me this?" Your voice was playful as you looked up at him. "You know I can't accept presents, love."

He leaned against the wall, hands in his pockets, his eyes never leaving yours. His lips curled into a half smile, something playful flickering behind his gaze. "I thought you'd like it," he said, stepping closer, his movements slow and deliberate. "Besides, I wanted to see the look on your face. Before and after you open it."

You lift one of your eyebrows, your fingers toying with the ribbon on the box. You swallowed as you watched him kneeling in front of you, opening the gift as you tried to steady your breath, but his presence made it impossible.

Your eyes widened as the contents of the box were revealed—a delicate lingerie set in deep black lace, soft to the touch, and beneath it, a sleek choker with a silver clasp and a leash attached. The sight sent a jolt of anticipation through your chest.

Your breath caught in your throat, fingers brushing over the fabric before moving to the choker. You lifted it slightly, the cool metal of the leash making your pulse quicken. You could feel his gaze on you, watching your reaction closely, gauging every flicker of emotion that crossed your face.

You had that exact product in your shopping cart, but he shouldn't know that.

"I…" you began, but the words caught, your heart racing and acting innocent. "This is bold."

"Bold suits you."

His words were laced with desire and intent, hanging heavy in the air. His hand reached out, fingertips brushing the edge of your wrist, sending sparks through your skin. The gentle contact contrasted with the provocative gift before you, deepening the tension that simmered between you.

"So…" His voice was low, seductive. "You wanna try it on? Or…" He leaned in, so close you could feel the heat radiating from him, his lips hovering just near your lips. "You wanna let me?"

You took him by his tie, closing the gap between you two and pushing him to the bed. He watched how you slowly dragged down the zipper of your dress and revealed a red lingerie set, one that you bought for this occasion and was different from your new lingerie. His eyes trailed your whole body, his chest growing with pride knowing that he was yours.

You took the leash to open it and close it around his neck.

"So…" Your voice dropped, rich with something deeper, something dangerous. "You wanna have sex?"

Jay smirked at the view and situation. "Take the lead, darling."

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: If anybody wants to scare me, I'm BEYOND scared of Jay from ENHYPEN 🦋

hi! 22 + 6 with heeseung please! ❤️

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗!

"I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice" + “Shhh, don’t make a sound. Keep still,”

The party was a blur of neon lights and thumping bass, but none of it mattered now. All you could focus on was the way Heeseung's fingers dug into your hips, possessive and insistent, as if he’d been waiting all night for this moment. The alcohol buzzed through your veins, making everything feel lighter, hotter, more reckless. When you had stripped down to that bikini—the one he'd bought, the one he’d been dying to see you in—it had flipped a switch in him. The playful glint in his eyes had darkened into something deeper, something raw.

He hadn't even hesitated before jumping into the pool after you, his eyes never leaving your body, his need clear with every step he took through the water. The moment he reached you, his hands were on you, sliding down your back, over your ass, pulling you flush against him as the cool water rippled around you both. His gaze flicked between your lips and your eyes, his restraint barely hanging by a thread.

"Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" Heeseung muttered, his voice low and strained. His fingers tightened their grip on you, as if he was fighting to hold back. "I want you so bad, baby."

"Really? How bad, Heeseung?"

"To the point that I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side. Right now," he murmured, voice dripping with desire, "no one will notice."

Your heart raced at his words, pulse quickening as his hips rolled against you, sending waves through the water. The party around you was a distant blur—laughter, music, splashing—none of it mattered as long as he kept moving like that.

You bit your lip, teasing him just a little. "Why don’t you show me?"

His eyes darkened, the challenge clear, and before you could react, his lips were on yours—hot, hungry, and demanding. The kiss was anything but gentle, as if he was trying to devour the very breath from your lungs. His body pressed into yours, his hard chest flush against your soft curves, and the heat between you seemed to melt away the coolness of the pool.

You let out a soft gasp as his hands slid down to your ass, lifting you slightly, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist under the water. His clothed hardness pressed against your core, the friction sending sparks through your body.

"Heeseung..." you whispered breathlessly, your hands tangling in his damp hair. You could barely think, could barely remember that there were still people around, even if they were drunk or high, lost in their own worlds. Here, in the middle of the chaos, it was just the two of you.

His hands were teasing the edge of your bikini. His voice was low, barely audible over the chaotic noise, but it felt like it was the only thing grounding you in that moment. You clenched your hands in his shoulders as he made you jump outside the pool to the side that was slightly dark and near the empty jacuzzi.

His lips ghosted over your went entrace, dangerously close to losing all restraint, he pulled the bikini to the side just like he said and attached his lips to your clit as his fingers pushed inside you, you moaned loudly, thankful that the music was so loud and almost all the place was dark.

"For fuck's sake, Heeseung!"

“Shhh, don’t make a sound. Keep still,”

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: I have random boosts of energy and I swear to god that it's not my intention that some are short and others are long af 🦋

8 + 33 with Sunoo pls pls pls 🙏🙏🙏 (first time sending you an ask also super love your mcu au of en-)

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗!

“Now, now, what do brats get?” + "Can't believe I created a cock slut."

"Please, Sunoo." You saw the boy denying, rubbing an ice cube on your nipples; he was teasing you, his body fully naked. The ice cube trailed down all your abdomen and stopped on your clit, your entrance getting wetter in seconds. Sure, water erased all your natural lubricant, but only you knew how good it felt.

"Now you want it? Now, what do brats get? Or did you suddenly forget the fucking act you pulled before?" You whined at his tone, needier by the minute.

"Sunoo, please. I need your cock." You saw how his dick twitched by your words; he started doing circles in your clit, the ice melting to the heat your whole body was emerging. He let out a small chuckle.

"Can't believe I created a cock slut." With his wet hand, he slapped your throbbing cunt, making you close your legs. What was worst of all of this was that you were tied up, your arms above your head, and tied with his tie to the head of the bed.

He went to your shared closet and picked up a vibrator, the head of it positioning in your clitoral area as he connected to make it start.

"Behave, but I don't think you're going because being tied up is what you wanted. Or did you forget what you whispered to me in the meeting dinner?" Before you could even make something, he already started at the highest level.

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: Dom Sunoo agenda in asks go CRAZY 🦋

I'm actually scrdaminf

I LOST THE SPOILER I'M THIS 🤏 CLOSE TO LOSE MY MIND

𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 ¹ : ⠀I decided I'll divide my 𝐖𝐈𝐏 in two, one for series and the other for single blogs (and thank God they are a few), if some of them will spark your interest, you can comment in which story (or stories) you would like to be tagged <3.

𝐖𝐈𝐏 #1 || 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐷𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤

ᨓ 。werewolf/vampire!sunghoon x witch!fem reader ꒰🌕꒱﹕fantasy, smut, angst and dark humour ﹕tba contains: smut, monsters, child experimentation, mentions and use of blood, magic (dark and white), fights, deaths (more will be added) ┈─★

𝓈𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑝𝑠𝑖𝑠:

Vampfield was a place that you and your four sisters promised to never touch again due to painful memories, especially with several vampires surrounding each corner of it. But due to Marge's tragic passing and the blood oath made with the lady, all five of you had a vampire to take care of, and yours had a small… twist.

𝐖𝐈𝐏 #2 || 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝑂𝑢𝑟 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬

ᨓ 。prince!jungwon x fem reader ꒰👑꒱﹕fantasy ﹕tbc contains: smut, not the same story as cinderella, greek mitology characters (more to be added). ┈─★

𝓈𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑝𝑠𝑖𝑠:

The Middle Ages, the era in which there was a great apogee among wealthy mothers, who were excited that their daughters would be selected by a prince or that the kings themselves would force their future heirs to the throne to join in sacred marriage with a beautiful princess to strengthen kingdoms. To the misfortune of the Yang kings, his first-born had other plans.

𝐖𝐈𝐏 #3 || 𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐶𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑈𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒

ᨓ 。villains! enhypen x fem reader ꒰🩸꒱﹕smut﹕tbc contains: smut (not for Ni-Ki), marvel references (more will be added) ┈─★

𝓈𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑝𝑠𝑖𝑠:

7 guys that have the power to change the world in a uniquely twisted way. Sure, they can wreak havoc on entire cities or end up in another universe, but one thing is certain: they will always come back home for some love.

WHY YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?!?!?!

♯┆Freak .ᐟ ★

♯┆alternatively , their top kinks/fetishes

⌜Contains⌟ Nsfw themes (mdni)

⌜Wordcount⌟ 1.6k

⌜Vampies Note⌟  Again, for those who don't know , I didn't add Riwoo into it because I don't see him in that way so don't hit me with those yOu jUsT DonT lIkE rIwOo messages because I do like him. I just can't see him in that light for now , this may change in the future. Also reminder that this is all fiction! And I’m still on a hiatus , this is just a little something <3

♯┆Sungho

Vanilla sex

★ I know that this is technically not a kink , but I feel as if Sungho isn't really the most rough guy when it comes to sex — that doesn't mean that he won't be rough. If he's being rough , it either because you've asked him to be or because he lost control. When it comes to sex , I view him as a more passionate and romantic guy. He wants to take his time with you , to make you feel good and loved. Gentle touches , gentle words of encouragement and gentle kisses. He wants to show you how much he loves you , always treating you like a piece of porcelain because he doesn't want to accidentally leave marks on your skin from touching you too roughly.

Dominance

★ Also not really a Kink , but rather something he takes on naturally — in and outside the bedroom. He likes to guide you , to be in control but also leave you enough room to take over in case you want to — he'd still be guiding you though. He's more of a soft dom and service dom , he just loves and wants to make you feel good — but to a point where he may or may not overstimulate you , be it intentional or not. It's his life mission to make you feel good , so good to a point where he lives you unresponsive — to a point where you can't speak clearly anymore and only babble words out.

Breeding

★ He's huge on this one — he's a domestic guy and wants nothing more but to have a family of his own , preferably with you. This may be a wild card of his but he loves to breed you full with his cum , watch it leak out of your fluttering hole just to push it back inside with either his fingers or his cock. It unlocks something almost animalistic in him , it makes him go insane to a point where his head is spinning. Of course , he won't get you pregnant now but he wouldn't complain if you were to get pregnant sooner than planned.

Other kinks/fetishes he has : Body worship (giving and receiving) , Praise , Foreplay , Overstimulation (giving)

♯┆Jaehyun

Power Play

★He's a switch so this is mostly the way the two of you "determine" who's in charge — he would volunteer to sub but where's the fun in that if the both of you don't put up a playful fight? Plus , it turns him on no matter how it turns out. He loves having you under him or on top of him so it doesn't really matter , anything you do is hot to him. If you win , you always have a grip on his wrists that has his cock twitching with that accomplished grin on your face — you just look so pretty on top of him, don't blame him for getting hard. But again , he also loves to have you under him. He may just flip the switch and have you under him , the way your eyes widen in surprise is just so cute to him and just gets his cock growing in his pants.

Oral

★Goes both ways to be honest , he loves to give head and to receive head. He's insanely good with his tongue and he loves having his face buried between your thighs — suffocate him with your thighs , pull on his hair , buck your hips into his face , he fucking loves that. What he loves more is when you cum all over his tongue , greedily lapping every single drop up and giving you the best puppy eyes he can muster up while asking if you can handle more. Now , you better stuff something in his mouth when you give him head — he's vocal and loud , especially when his cock is down your throat. Play with or lick his balls , it has him shaking and whimpering in seconds. He's a head pusher so be prepared , he just can't control himself when your mouth feels so heavenly. He's an absolute goner when he cums in your mouth and you open your mouth to show his hot cum on your tongue before swallowing it or kissing him.

Ass

★ May not be a kink but more of a fetish , but he loves to touch your ass — that includes slapping your ass. He's an absolute sucker for doggy style or reverse cowgirl because it gives him such a nice view of your ass, easy access as well. Be it caressing ,touching , groping , slapping — his hands are always on your ass. Best believe that you'll end up having some bruises on your ass , be it hand prints or little dents of his nails , you will have bruises on your ass. But rather than slapping your ass , it's more of a gently slap than a harsh slap — well , that depends on his mood to be fair.

Other kinks he has : Breeding , overstimulation/edging (giving and receiving) , choking (giving and receiving) , anal play (giving and receiving), hair pulling (receiving), cum play

♯┆Taesan

Size Kink

★ Call me based , but he loves it — he loves how he towers over most people , especially over you. He loves teasing you about your height difference , he loves to purposely place your items in higher places yo you'd come to get him , he especially loves how small you look underneath him with your face twisted in pleasure. Not only is he tall , his cock is big as well and he's so mean about it when you two are just fucking instead of soft passionate sex. He goes crazy over the way your cute cunt takes his cock with ease , he loves teasing your fluttering hole with the bulbous head of his cock — he can't help himself but to say things like "my little cocksleeve" with a deep groan while using you for his pleasure.

Recording

★ He loves recording you during sex , he loves capturing the way his cock disappears in your sweet little pussy , he loves capturing the way you look under him , he loves capturing the way your face twists in different expressions of pleasure and he loves capturing your moans. You can bet your ass that he'll always record your moans when the two of you are fucking like bunnies in his studio — he'll secretly use them in his own personal tracks , your moans are just too heavenly not to use but those are tracks that only he and you can listen to. He would never ever show them to anyone else. Best believe that he also keeps a polaroid picture of his cock in your mouth with your make up ruined in his wallet.

Inflicting Pain

★ He's a sadist , he loves inflicting pain on you and the way your velvety walls clench around his cock with every strike — but , he wouldn't do anything out of your comfort zone. He'll only inflict as much pain as you'll allow , having established a safeword with you in case he got too rough and it was genuinely being too painful. He loves to slap your ass , loves to leave bruises on your hips from how tight he was gripping your hips, he loves to sometimes even use a paddle or his belt on your ass (only when you're being punished). He also loves to pull your hair.

Other kinks he has : overstimulation (giving), Bondage (giving), Being in Charge , Studio sex, creampie, choking (giving), role play , pet play

♯┆Leehan

Foreplay

★ He loves to spend his time with foreplay , prepping you for his huge cock — he won't put his cock inside your cunt until you have cum at least two times. He loves to use his fingers on you , they're long and slender and reach places inside you that you can't — plus , he knows how much you love his hands. He also loves to eat you out , I know a munch when I see one. He absolutely loves to eat you out during foreplay, even after he fucked you. Oh and please , for the love of god, pull on his hair when he has his face buried in your cunt.

Size Kink

★ Another one with a size kink, call me based once again. He didn't know he had one until he saw the way you struggled to fit his huge cock inside your little cunt or how you couldn't fit his whole cock inside your mouth — it unlocked something inside him. At first , he was worried that he might hurt you , but the more he indulged in it , he was livid. His eyes are always focused on where the two of you are connected , always sinking his cock oh so slowly into your weeping hole just to see the way your cunt stretches around the girth of his cock and don't get me started when he notices the small bulge forming in your abdomen in certain positions or angles — it makes him go absolutely ballistic.

Shower sex

★ He's simple — that way you're saving water AND the clean up would be easier. It mostly starts innocent with the two of you just taking a shower but he can't help but get hard when he sees your soapy tits after you spread your body wash across your skin. He doesn't know why but it's so incredibly sexy to him when your tits are soapy , covered in the white foam. He can't help himself but to reach his hands out and gently knead your tits , saying that he just "wanted to help" with spreading your body wash across your skin.

Other kinks he has : finger sucking (receiving) , lingerie, pool sex, Oral, squirting, bulge kink, mating press, vanilla sex