Something Sweet To Something More Pt5

something sweet to something more pt5

Word count: 759

Pairing: jisung x stya {stay /reader}

Genre: smut

Rating: 18+

Warnings: degradation, smut, rough sex, Dom!Jisung

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jisung lent onto the wall as his knees buckled beneath him. he felt his cock repeatedly hit the back of your throat, and soon he came in your mouth. you let him ride out his high in your mouth, before pulling off and swallowing. when he had calmed down he pulled you up off your knees and kissed you passionately.

he went back to kissing your neck as he led you to the room. upon arrival he lightly pushed you onto the bed and crawled over you continuing to kiss your neck. he trailed his kisses down, landing on your chest, showing your nipples a lot of attention. the pleasure you were feeling was absolutely immaculate, making you moan out loudly. your lewd mewls were helping him in making him hard again. even after your pleas for him to leave your tender breasts alone, he continued to worship them. when he was done with you, your skin was painted in his love.

he continued kissing downward, slowing down when he reached your lower abdomen, tracing your v-line with his tongue, kissing and bite marks. you whined for him to stop teasing you. he opened your legs and placed himself between them. when you felt him place a kiss on your clit before sucking on it, you bucked your hips up to meet his lips, more, but he held your hips in place, pressing you into the bed.

he then ate you out until you came on his tongue. he didn't stop, he continued to eat you out while he grinded on the bed, he continued until you came on his face over and over and over again. you were so overstimulated you were tearing up.

"baby please, i-i can't take it anymore. please stop." you said between tears.

he looked up at you,

"what color are you at baby?" he asked.

"yellow" you answered.

"sorry baby, do you wanna stop?"

you shook your head no and he kissed your forehead before he left to get you some water.

after a few minutes you were already asking him to continue.

when you had asked that he was a bit concerned but you assured him you were fine.

he layed between your legs once again. this time he started fingering you.

"god, i don't regret sending you that photo." you moaned out.

"oh, you don't?"

he looked up at you, two fingers knuckles deep inside you when he stops.

"you know what, since you don't regret what you did, i think it's time for that punishment that i promised."

he leaned up, his lips and chin covered in cum and spit, and he lined himself up with your entrance.

"w-wait, you're too big,you didn't stretch me out enough .."

He wiped his face in the sheet.

"you need to learn a lesson, love, and i think this is the perfect punishment for a dirty minded whore like you" he said right before he bottomed-out into you.

you screamed out his name, and he groaned into the nape of your neck. you were so tight he, almost, couldn't move. key word, almost. he pulled almost completely out before slamming back into you, not giving you time to adjust to him. you moaned his name with every thrust. when you were so close to your climax, to your peak, your high, he pulled out, barely able to do so from how good you felt around him, especially with you clenching around him.

you whined at the loss of the feeling of being so full, at the loss of your climax.

he continued to fuck you dumb in so many positions but never letting you cum.

"you wanna cum?" he asked after denying you for the 12th time.

you nodded.

he then looked at the mirror that replaced your head board.

"you'll have to ride me, darling."

you quickly agreed and sat on his lap, hovering, straddling him, while lining up his dick to your entrance. you took too long so he pushed you down onto him, all the way down, in one go.

you moaned out loudly, to think, even after so long you still haven't fully adjusted to his size. even though you were on top he was doing most of the work, with his hands on your hips, picking you up before slamming you back down. you were lost in this sensation barely able to think of a coherent sentence that's not about him fucking you.

bathe in passion pt.5

Word count: 350

Pairing: chan x stya{ stay /reader}

Genre: smut

Rating: 18+

Warnings: wet dream, penetration, no prep, dom chan, readers a perv, crying, cringe worthy stuttering

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sorry for the short story format I'm not trying out a new writing style but i just started college and i am losing the fight first. i promise to fix the story one day when i have time just please be forgiving.

closing the door behind you and, then he carried you to the bed setting you down and climbing to hover over you then started to kiss you again. one thing led to another and he got mad at you for trying to hide your moans so as punishment he just entered in you without preparing you causing you to feel pain,{but not too much as you were already extremely wet that served as you know} that eventually turned into pleasure with every time he thrust into you making you moan and scream. he started going faster and rougher even though you were still having trouble adjusting to his size. you started to tear up,

"ba-baby"

"you're too big"

"you're going too f-fast. "

he slowed down and wiped away your tears, and stopped, giving you kisses.

"sorry baby"

"i couldn't hold ba-"

"wake up!" he interrupted himself

"huh?"

"stya wake up right this second and tell me why you are moaning my name"…

you woke up realizing it was all a dream and realized your face was just inches away from his face as he was hovering over you

"aah!"

"what the hell chris?!"

"no, you what the hell, why were you moaning my name in your sleep?!"

"uhm"

"come one babygirl, you woke me up at 2 am with those moans, i'll admit i loved the sound of my name in your mouth, but the least you could do after giving me a raging boner is tell me what i did so i know what my instructions are to please you " you were so flustered you told him everything in one breath realy fast like word vomit hope-ing he wouldn't understand.

" wow i didn't know you were that kinky babygirl… but lucky for you … so am i" he said smirking

"can we just go back to sleep? " you said now super flustered

he removed your hands from your face in which you were hiding behind and said,

"come on baby the least you could do is help me out with the ~problem~ you caused."

yes they did everything she dreampt of and more.

After Mat🟡🟨💛...

reading flushed part 3

reminder English is not my first language but im trying to get better please correct my mistakes

Word count: 2,018

Pairing: namjoon x arie {army/reader}

Genre: smut

Rating:18+

Warnings: look there's a lot i cant get all, swearing, blowjob, gagging, reader almost f-ing died {she a freak though so she good}, cat ears, collar, degradation {you enjoy it so shh} butt plug, leash. Dom! namjoon, kitty and master kink.

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oh that giggle, so cute and innocent at times like this. now that !REALLY! made him want to corrupt you. he stopped kissing your neck and instead started sucking and biting, causing you to moan. his lips traveled lower, landing on your collar bone, leaving marks in his wake.

as he was attacking your collar bone, his right hand held the back of your neck, holding you in place, as his left hand was slowly but surely traveling up your thigh, and before he could move his hand further up to your core.

you shut your legs tightly. namjoon then looked up at you as he pulled away from what he was doing. "what do you think you're doing?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow, in a husky deep voice. "the guys, you know, your dorm mate?" you replied.

"yeah what about them?" he stated back "they're gonna be here soon, we can't." you stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "you didn't seem to care about the guys when you decided to wear something like this." he retorted.

"but i knew it was just us here, this is different, the guys are gonna be here soon. what if they walk in on us, we're in the living room remember?" you retorted. "oh, so you were wearing this specifically for me now? what a naughty thing to do." he stated. "but i didn't mean to turn you on. i only thought you might think it's cute on me!" you exclaimed, defending yourself.

"with shorts like that you thought !I, ME OF ALL PEOPLE?!, would think it's 'cute'???!!!" he asked leaning in "uhm, yeah?" you defended "maybe i should teach you a lesson about what to wear." he re-positioned you both. now he was hovering over you. "you know what?" he continued, "you're more than well aware of what you should and shouldn't wear. now it's time for punishment to help you remember." he said as he pressed his lips on yours. his kiss was hungry, and his groans sounded like he was ready to devour you. as much as you'd like to say it didn't affect you, you were already wet and he hasn't even done anything yet. he forced your legs apart and set himself between them. he slowly began to grind against you causing you to moan.

he chucked as he pulled away, which drew whines from your lips at the loss of the sensation "i haven't even started and you already need more?" he started kissing you again, and again, while continuing to grind against your dripping cunt.

you heard the car/van of the guys pull up in the drive way. "jo-joon there here, mmh, we-we gotta stop." you said between moans. "mhm, i know." he continued kissing and sucking on your collar bone, leaving purple marks all over your neck and collar bone. the guys were heard getting out of the car, chatting and being loud.

namjoon then got up pulling you with him and wrapped your legs around his waist. he carried you through the halls, kissing your neck causing you to let out slight moans. your fingers laced themselves into his hair. before you were even halfway to his room, he pinned you to the wall of the hallway with your legs still around his waist.

planted a passion fill kissed on your lips as one of his hands went under your shirt to play with your boobs, you let out pleasured moans.the unlocking of the door was heard but joonie didn't budge from his spot, instead sped up the fondling of your your breasts, as you struggle to stay quiet, amusing namjoon.

the opening of the door was heard, followed by the sound of the guys entering the dorms,but joonie stood firm, even when the doors being closed were heard, he stood there teasing your now stimulated mounds. that was until he heard the guys walking in your direction to get to their rooms. namjoon moved his hands from your chest quickly to your waist, stabilizing you, as he finally finished the journey to his room, all the way at the end of the hall, but in change of the long walk, you guys got the only soundproof room in the dorms, aside from the mini-studio.

so you knew from the moment he walked you both into the room and pinned you to the shut door that no-one would hear you. pulled away from the kiss, ripped the shirt off you and grabbed your body. he used one hand to skillfully remove your bra, and disregards it on the floor. he carried you over to the bed and gently placed you onto it before walking over to the dresser, opening the top-right, and pulling out a pair of handcuffs, cat ears, collar and a butt plug with a fur tail attached, he also pulled out his favorite part of the outfit, the leash. he walked back over to the bed, your new toys in hand. He laid them on the bed before sitting on the bed.

"come sit!" he ordered, patting his lap. you followed his orders, not wanting to upset him yet.

he looked at your almost naked form. he set his left hand behind him as he lent back to get a better look at you. setting his right hand on your knee, letting his hand slowly travel up your leg lightly, almost ghosting it, his eyes following the movement. you gasped lightly. your legs lay to his right, his hand traveling along slowly, too slowly for your liking, as he smirked your little gasp. soon his hand had arrived the leg of your shorts, he let his hand glide over the sensitive area between your legs. the fleeting touch drew a soft yet lewd sound from your lips. he quickly moved his hand up from your dripping, sensitive core. he grabbed the hem of your shorts and commanded "strip!", "now!" and you complied, getting up, and slowly/teasingly pulled your pants down, stepping out of them and turning around to face him, he bit his lip seeing how wet you are for him.

your liquids clinging to the folds from which they were produced, "such a whore, not wearing anything under." he said as he pulled you onto his lap so you were straddling him. he grabbed one of your mounds, while the other was in his mouth. playing with your nipples, causing you to pool below, and throw your head back in pleasure. he smiled up at you as he released your nipples from his mouth with a pop. you whined as a plea for him to continue, rolling your hips, rubbing yourself on his, half hard, bulge, making him shut his eye as he asks "did i say you could do that?" he growled into your ear. you felt an electric trail shot down your spine. he pulled back, looked at you, placing a hand on your cheek and said, "on your knees slut." leaving no room for debate, and so you did as you were tolled, just sitting and watching as he undid his belt and button, before pulling off and tossing aside the shirt he had on, revealing his well toned abs.

he lent back on his palms and said, "come unzip it." as you move your hands up to unzip his pants he said, "with your teeth, love." and you complied. he was happy with your compliance, and patted your head, picked the 'toys' up off the bed and commanded you to follow him, but as you were getting up to do so he reminds you, "kittens dont walk , love, they crawl. "

oh, you were gonna love this. you got on all four and crawled. following him, purposefully accentuated the rise and fall of your ass, for him, and boy did he enjoy it, but he turned around and continued to walk over to the mirror, telling you to "sit." when you were in front of the mirror, he stooped down to your level and he put the two cat ear hair clips snugly on your head, feeling the soft fluffy thing, satisfied that you looked so perfect with them on. he then placed a collar around your neck, clasping it in place.

he put two fingers under it and asked "too tight?" you shook your head 'no.' . he then attached the leash to the hoop on the collar, and planted a kiss on your lips. pulling back, he let his hand travel down your body. his fingers rode the curves of your body like a roller coaster, when his hand landed on your waist he commanded "ass up, darling." you complied, now on all fours, he lightly gave your ass a spank and smooth his hand over the area after.he stood up and walked behind you, before stooping down again, this time with the best view he could ask for. he rubbed the nub of the butt plug against your wet core, coating it in your fluids before he, tormentingly, slowly let it enter your tight ass. you moan at the intoxicating feeling of having your hole filled, your arms buckled and you fall onto your elbow you look up into the mirror and saw how fuck out you already were, and you realized why he wanted you in front of the mirror, for you to see how you look for him , to see what he sees. your sounds filled the room and he smirked knowing he's the reason you moaned so loud.

he spanked your ass before giving it a light kiss. he stood again, leash in hand. "be a good kitty and ill give you what you want.~" he said walking/leading you back to the bed. he pulled his pants down past the butt before letting it fall to the floor. the tent in your boxers was now obvious, you almost drooled to have his dick in your mouth. "you see that?" and you nodded in response. "well, you caused it so you're gonna have to fix it.!" he said as he sat on the bed leaning back onto his palms.

"well? what are you waiting for?" he signaled, and you happily followed orders. setting yourself in front of the bed, between his legs, on your knees. you hooked the tip of your fingers beneath the waist band of his boxers, pulling it down and past your ankles, as he slightly lifted himself off the bed long enough for you to do so. as you did, his manhood sprung to life. you wrapped your hand around his member as you kitten licked the tip of it, looking up at him, in his eyes.

"Agh~ don't tease me like that, kitten." and with that you let his tip slip into your mouth, causing him to throw his head back. as a growl erupted from his throat, earning a quiver from your pussy. you pushed your head further down, only getting 3/4 before gagging a bit and stopping, wrapping your hand round the rest of your shaft. you started bobbing your head up and down, and moving your hand in the same motion.

you began moving slower, enjoying every bump and curve, before pulling off with a pop. looking up at him as you licked your lips. he looked at you and smirked. you started trailing kisses down his length. you looked him deep in his eyes making sure he's watching as you lick all the way up his shaft to the tip again. putting him in your mouth once more, swirling your tongue before slowly bobbing your head again. this drove him mad. he put his hand at the back of your head and pushed it down all the way so your nose was brushing against his abdomen. as he hit the back of your throat, he threw his head back. your eye began to become teary. he came in your mouth before removing his hand from your head. you pulled off immediately and he commanded you to swallow. to which you listened.

PART - 4

good girl

Word count: 269

Pairing: minho x stya { stay/reader}

Genre: smut

Rating: 18+

Warnings: dom minho, lingerie, daddy minho, crappy rushed writing, just a filler btw

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you were online on amazon, just scrolling through some cute outfits when you stumble upon a sexy lace lingerie. you wanted to surprise your boyfriend with it. but decided against it. but still added it to the cart just in case you changed your mind. you didn't even bother changing the default color which was red. You were about to click off to go check out the mini skirt you saw when you felt some one grab your wrist and kissed your neck. You gasped in shock before you moaned making Minho groan. He pulled away and examined the mark he left on your neck before smirking at you and said,

" get it in black"

" I think it would suit you better."

And left the room. When he did then you clicked off before returning back to it and changed the color to black. You heard Minho say,

" good girls get great rewards."

" here use my credit card."

He kissed your neck before leaving.

after a while you were still in utter shock and you decided to get him back so you bought a couple more sexy things. you planned on wearing them and not letting him get further than a make-out session, but lets just say your plan didn't go exactly as,

well, planned. he was so pissed that you turned him on and wouldn't help him out that, he absolutely RAILED you in

EVERY.

GOD.

DAMN.

OUTFIT

IN EVERY ROOM OF THE F*ING HOUSE

without giving you a break,

in the same day.

you couldn't walk for a few days and he was very proud of himself.

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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hiatus

hey everyone i will be a part of a writing comp so i wont be able to write for a while sorry