Something Sweet To Something More Pt 4
something sweet to something more pt 4

Word count: 757
Pairing: jisung x stya {stay/reader}
Genre: smut
Rating: 18+
Warnings: bj {male receiving}, lingerie, body positivity, fingering
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ever since that faithful day, the two weeks that followed was filled with sexually fueled pranks and tricks. there were so many good ones, like the time you teasingly pretend to undo his belt with the others in the room, without them knowing, the time when he wore sweatpants without boxers - and boy did you notice, when you wore a mini skirt on your date with him, and on the drive back his hand was on your thigh, and traveling up - but he stopped before he got too close, and a lot more pranks.
but that would all stop tonight. tonight was an award show, on the way to the show you made sure he was informed that you were wearing his favorite lingerie.

Throughout the show he was surprisingly chilled, which made you think it didn't work.
even on the drive back he was quiet, too quiet.
as you opened the door to your apartment you both quickly went in. you closed the door and locked it, and just a second later you were pinned on that very door. both your hands were above your head, being held in place by one of jisung's hands. the other hand was on your hip as he pulled himself impossibly closer to you and kissed you hungrily to which you reciprocated.
he pulled away from you and said, "so you think you can send a picture like that to me before a big event without consequences? oh love your about to be punished so harshly you wont be walking for a while."
his voice was filled with lust dripping from his lips. consequently making you dripping.
his lips made contact with the skin of your neck traveling down to your collar bone sucking and biting to mark what's his.
he let go of your wrist, using both his hands to unzip your dress carefully. he got a glimpse of the lingerie under and lost control of himself and decided he couldn't wait any longer and instead opted to RIP the dress off you.
"i'm sorry, but i'll buy you a Gucci one or even six later." he said, throwing the ripped dress aside. he picked you up, wrapping your legs around himself as he littered kisses all over your shoulders, collar bone and neck, while he tried to make it to the bedroom, but he ultimately failed to, not because he was too weak to carry you, hell no of course not, he's ripped, jacked, muscled, i mean obviously, he can RIP A DRESS! the reason he failed to carry you the bedroom was, he simply could not wait that long. he needed to have his dick in you soon or he just might die of lack of pussy.
so to prevent that from happening he pinned you to the wall just a few feet from the door of the bedroom. your legs are still wrapped around his waist. you quickly haphazardly unbutton his shirt while he continued to give you hickeys, his hands gripping tightly on your waist, to which you knew was gonna leave suspicious hand shaped bruises but you didn't care.
both breathing heavy, breaths intertwining as he came back up to kiss you needily. you finally pulled the shirt off of him.
he pulled out of the kiss with much hesitation, just long enough to say,
"I'm so sorry for what I'm about to do, but i promise to take you on a shopping spree after."
to be completely honest you didn't really care, so you let him rip that lingerie off you completely unbothered by it. however you were shocked beyond understanding when you felt him slip a finger into you. you moaned loudly into the kiss as he smirked.
he put another finger in you and began fingering and began scissoring you, occasionally curling his fingers, to try and stretch you out.
jisung pulled his finger out setting you down.
"don't you think it's a bit unfair that you're the only one getting attention here?"
as soon as he said this you were on your knees, undid the belt and button, unzipped his pants and let it fall to the floor and pulled his boxers down and let him set out of them. you looked up at him as if asking for permission. he nodded at you before putting his tip to your lips for a kiss on it.
"no teasing." he said as he grabbed the back of your head with one hand and rested his left on the wall behind you.
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something sweat to something more

Word count: 654
Pairing: jisung x stya {stay/reader}
Genre: smut
Rating: 18+
Warnings: hinting at sex, slight mention of Dom!jisung, palming
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it had been a few days since jisung had decided to tease you, and you had purposefully given him a few days to forget and not be on edge so he wouldn't expect your revenge.
you are now with the guys, watching a movie, everyone was all bundled up in blankets, as it was an especially cold and rainy day.
you and jisung are sharing one blanket, all snuggled up together. everyone was invested and captivated by the movie. it was the perfect time to start your revenge.
you had you legs across your boyfriends lap, so you took your legs off him and reposition yourself to be sitting on your knees instead. he had looked at you, when you first moved, out of disappointment at the loss of your weight on him, but just went back to watching the movie afterwards.
you leaned your head on his shoulder as you 'watched the movie'. you placed your hand on his knee and he smiled placing his head atop yours, thinking it was a loving act, until he felt your feather light touch, slowly moving up his thigh, and his eyes shot wide instantly.
his entire body stiffened as he sat up in his seat, trying to stay subtle as he used his right hand to stop your left, from traveling up too far up to far, and HIS left to keep the blanket up to cover you both, as to not reveal the situation you both were in.
he lent in, pretended to kiss your cheek, as he whispered in your ear
"what do you think you're doing??!", he lent back with a fake smile.
you drew in closer and also , pretended to kiss his cheek, whispered in a sultry voice
"I'm getting my revenge that little stunt you pulled a few days ago, also felix saw us..." you said while palming him through his sweatpants as you lent back and smiled evilly at him before returning to watching the movie as he reveled in the fleeting pleasure of you still palming him, trying not to make it obvious to the guys what you were doing to him, but his little groan and glare at you as you remove your hand from his growing/hardening member, made them question what you did, but left it alone and return to watching the movie.
jisung started to think of all the things he would do to you as revenge.
@time skip, cus i can @
after the movie it was thundering and you could not go yet, and this worked out in jisung's favor. as you were about to go with jeongin, to play video games, jisung grabed you and pulled you onto his lap.
he planted kisses all over your face, it would have been sweet if it weren't for the raging boner you could feel clear as day {pun not intended }under you.
"eww you should get a room before being this gross." changbin complained.
jisung stopped with his attack on your face, and made it so that you were straddling him. his hard-on was pressed against your kitty, he wrapped you both up with the blanket, looked changbin dead in the eye and said,
"i think i will" he picked you, still wrapped/ carried you all the way to hi room, placing you down onto the bed before crawling on top of you covering you both in the blanket, and wrapped you up in his arms, the same time felix walked in, looked at you both, smiled and awed before he turned his attention back to jisung and asked if he would like to play street fighters with him, but jisung declined saying he'd prefer to watch right now, felix nodded to him and sat on his own and started to game.
now while the two boys in the room may have been chilled you're terrified because you knew that jisung is planning something...
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not on hiatus
i am NOT going on hiatus just a writers block gonna get over it eventually and give ya'll a movie worthy work of art
{probably not movie worthy}
bathe in passion pt.6

Word count: 1K
Pairing: chan x stya{ stay /reader}
Genre: fluff
Rating: PG-16
Warnings: suggestive, hickies, scratches, reader can't walk, the cringiest convo ever, my worst writing of all time {sorry}, horrible writing style,
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Chris woke up and saw the sun hit her face. he then recalled all they had done the night before and remembered it was her first time and that she had just lost her V card to him and he now felt bad for making her sleep with him in that way after she had asked for them to go back to sleep he felt horrible. he regretted forcing to do that instead of when she was ready on her own time. he felt that he should have listened to her and let her go back to sleep like she wanted to even if it caused him discomfort or he could have gone to the bathroom to try to knock one off. He loved her in every way possible and he felt absolutely horrible for doing this he felt as though he had hurt her as if doing this to her had disrespected her, her wishes, her belief, her body, everything.
he felt awful. he wanted to do nothing more than to make it up to her, but the marking that littered her skin looked like works of art. he looked at her neck all the way down to her cleavage, where the blanket had reached to cover the rest, all had been covered in bite marks and hickies and love marks. there was a big part of him that felt proud, then felt guilty for feeling that way after he had forced her to lose her V card to him. you woke up to see him looking at you with a sad guilty expression not able to be hidden at his weak excuse of a smile.
you thought he was regretting sleeping with you. was it because he realized that your chubby stomach was gross or he realized it wasn't as beautiful as he said
"hey baby, i am. so. sorry for making you do something you didn't wanna do i never should have forced you to lose your V card to me i should have waited for you to be ready and now i feel horrible and-"
"ok first off calm down"you said stopping him in his speedy rant
"secondly you didn't force me to do anything i agreed to it-"
"but" he replied.
"no buts"
"you didn't pressure me to do it either it was just what i needed otherwise i might have never been ready"
"if anything i should be sorry that im not good enough i bet all the stretch marks made you feel disgusted and my chubby belly made you regret sleeping with me and for that i am so very sorry"
"okay first of all, what on earth are you talking about your body is the most beautiful thing i have ever seen in my entire life you are amazing in every way and i am honored that you let me be your first time you were amazing im just a little disappointing not in you but in myself for leaving so many marks on your beautiful skin {doesn't have to be white skin i know some of you beautiful chocolate queens have been feeling left out dont be flaunt that chocolate color mama} but i also feel extremely proud i kinda want to do more and wish i did on every inch of your body"
"and if anything your stretch marks are tiger stripes"
"so beautiful and shows off how brave and fearless you are and your body your curves are everything to me the very things that drive me insane that makes me understand why guys will want to watch and stare but still wont stop me from being jealous a little "
"you are especially sexy when you wear outfits that show off all your curves "
"and if you still don't believe me on that wasn't the Greek goddess of beauty often seen to be thick with hip dips and if the goddess of beauty can see the beauty in you why cant i ? "
"that was the sweetest thing I've ever heard thank you my love" you said.
"no problem" he replied.
"lets go get breakfast"
gets up and gets dressed when he hears something loud coming from the bedroom and runs back in to see you on the floor. he took a moment to take you in the fact that you were littered in hickies and love bites all over your abdomen all over your breasts neck collar bone and thighs had bruises, hickies and bites.
{he was still shirtless had a couple hickies but they would have all been hidden by a T-shirt easily}
"you mind helping me out i cant walk "
"or stand for that matter" you stated.
he smirks and picks you up and takes you to the bath which he had already set for you.
"aww you already set me a bath, so nice"
"thought you might want a nice hot bath after last night ." he winks at you.
you blushed.
"oh, and sorry for the scratch marks on your back "
"What?" he rushes to the mirror turns around and sees those scratches would be easy to hide with the t-shirt as well.
"yeah its fine "
"i would say sorry for the hickies but we both know that I'm not." he says as he smirks. leaves the bathroom and goes to the kitchen still shirtless and started making breakfast for everyone and that's when it hit him.
everyone.
as in the guys.
the guys he shares a dorm with.
his group mates.
they were here.
and with how loud luna was he highly doubted there's a chance they didn't hear.
just as he thought that ALL the guy walked in all looking tired
"I hope it was worth it."
"you know keeping us up all night"
>:( jisung pouted.
chan turns around.
"Yeah, sorry, i forget you guys were here."
minho: "what ever judging by the scratch marks on your back im guessing you did good, so im proud of you "
chan blushed so hard "lino what the hell dude " extremely embarrassed
binnie: "haha he's so red right now"
"baby come get me pls im done bathing and i cant stand up to dry off" stya said.
chan was now red-er that hyunjin's hair in maniac
lixie: "wow"
"my bro took away her ability to walk"
"I'm impressed yet somehow not surprised you could"
chan: "LIXIE!!!!!!!"
seungmin: "hes not wrong though"
i.n: "hes not wrong though"
chan got so flustered but he just turned off the stove after he had finished cooking and went to help stya.
bathe in passion pt.4

Word count: 360
Pairing: chan x stya{ stay/reader}
Genre: smut
Rating: 18+
Warnings: masturbating, dom chan, pined reader, hickeys, moans, babygirl", mentions climax, jisung saw
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he used his grip on your thigh to pull you closer to him so he was pressed against you in all the right places, making you moan his name. he smirked against your neck, as he was kissing, sucking and biting your neck.
"if this alone is making you fill this room with your beautiful melodic noises then imagine all the beautiful and amazing things i'd hear if i actually TRIED to make you feel good, babygirl." he said still trailing kisses down your neck and along your collar bone sucking harder when he found your sweet spot while using one hand to pleasure you and the other to hold and play with your breasts, rapidly driving you to your climax and when he realized you were close he stopped instantly pulling away to look at you, the way he made you, in this state, state of need, of you whining at the loss of his touch.
smirking he held both your hands in one of his above your head, he then kissed you, pulled away then proceeded to pleasure himself making you be forced to watch unable to have any form of such joy, in desperate hopes, you squeezed your legs together desperately trying to feel something,… anything, all while the room filled with his groans. making it even harder for you, after a while he stopped, picking you up and carrying you to the counter, setting you down and wrapping a towel around his waist, then one around you.
at first you were confused then you remembered you were at his dorms and not your shared house which means his roommates most likely heard you but you didn't really care. you were far too close to your climax to care about anything. he then picked you up off the counter bridal style, kissing you carrying you out the bathroom and to his room.
TBC...🔴🟥❤️
you were pretty sure you heard Jisung walk out of his room and say:oh, shit then quickly went back in his room closing the door, but again you didn't give a shit. he carried you into the room closing the door behind you and then
Bathe in passion pt.2

Word count: 760
Pairing: bangchan x stya { stay /reader}
Genre: smut
Rating: 18+
Warnings: bangchan calls reader babygirl, bangchan x reader, dom chan, hard thought, smut, masturbation by reader, reader being a brat.
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trying to soak you in as much as possible, looking you up and down, from head to toe. following your every move with his eyes, becoming more and more aroused with every second, hoping and praying that your towel falls or you are as horny as he is. he was daydreaming about all the things he would do to you. you were picking out your clothes. he was thinking of all the other things he would rather see you in.
when you crawled over him your towel rose up and and almost showed your ass.
he was even more aroused now, waiting for the towel to rise even just a little more, but much to his disappointment, you crawled back up and now he was irritated. when you kissed him he thought you'd figured out what you had been doing to him .
as you were pulling away he longed for more, longed for you, for your touch, to feel you, to love you, adore you, be in you, feel you, be able to know everything about your body after.
he was caught in his own mind in the moment he pulled you back in on his lap not missing the fact the towel rose almost revealing the thing he longed for most of all.
… (same event as in pt.1)
you were leaving and he was following you with his eyes
*biting his lip as his eyes landed on your hips *
the sexy sway you have when you walked, accented by the small towel.
he thought the towel wasn't doing you any good and that it would look even better on the floor.
he got up walked to the closet and on the door he saw in the mirror how extremely obvious his hard on was.
now he was pissed at her.
"oh" he paused "you're gonna regret going this to me babygirl. "he said in his sexy husky voice and hot Aussie accent with a smirk on his face biting his lip he opened the closet and put all your clothes back in as you wont be needing them anymore and…
you dropped the towel. now horny, standing in front of the bath tub
when you were on his lap, you felt his dick under you pressed against your @$$. the passion and sexual need flowing from the kiss made you needy but you wanted to tease him so you walked from the room slowly very aware he was staring, aware of the fact that your towel was inching up with every step that you took..
now you were climbing into the the bath tub you sat there and and tried to drink away the arousal but you ended up drinking the entire bottle and tipsy thinking of everything you wished he did to you, wondering what he's doing, you eventually couldn't last any longer
you started touching yourself and foundling your boobs, with the the other hand, trying yo keep quiet so he couldn't hear you but you slipped up and moan loudly while thinking of him thrusting into you, moaning his name. you were so in the moment that you didn't hear when he walked in.
he walked up to the tub listening to your beautiful moans and thinking how amazing it sounded to have you moaning his name, while stripping with every step.
when he got there he climbed in startling you for a moment making you pause and hide yourself embarrassed that you were caught masturbating to the thought of him.
"why'd you stop babygirl? "he said sexily.
"come on babygirl i wanna hear your angelic voice. "he said crawling over to you.
you were still frozen, biting your lip looking at him, his glistening abs, beautiful face, gorgeous eyes, with the water just above his waist.
"like what you see ?" he asked. to which he got no response.
"come on sweetheart i want an answer." he said
"mhm .." you hummed shyly.
"goodgirl "he said in a deep voice next to a whisper right before he kisses you roughly.
you moaned into the kiss, making him grab your arm and pull you onto his lap as he leaned on the side of the bath tub, not breaking the kiss throughout. you could feel his cock under you and you unconsciously started grinding against him. he groaned putting a hand on your waist and the other wrapped tightly around your thigh ,well as much as he could as your thighs are thick, {not all y/n's are skinny } holding you in place..
TBC...🟠🟧🧡