Bathe In Passion Pt.2

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...🟠🟧🧡

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.

🔴🟥❤️ FIN

something sweet to something more pt3

Word count: 402

Pairing: jisung x stya {stay/reader}

Genre: smut

Rating: 18+

Warnings: grinding on reader in the same room at someone else, almost getting caught

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your eyes shot wide in surprise. you felt it and you know you weren't imagining it. just the look on his face as he peeked up at you through hid bangs. his eyes were sinister and his mile held nothing but evil intentions. then it happened again. this time it was more noticeable, pleasurable, you looked down at him,biting your lip, in an attempt to prevent any lewd sounds from slipping.

jisung looked back up and lightly kissed your neck, softly. the kisses soon ventured to go further down your neck, reaching your ear as he spoke, "i hope you realize, this means war."

your heart raced with excitement , yet, anxiousness. you almost lost at the game that you started. he lightly bit your ear lobe, sucking on it with a lustrous groan that was just soft enough for it to miss Felix's ear, landing solely in yours. when he had released your ear lobes from betwixt {learnt that word today} his lips, he pulled back to look at you, just in time to see your struggling face. thinking you were safe, you relaxed and opened your eyes looking up at him with a vulnerable look. he looked down at you under him, and used your vulnerable state to attack. oh, the ever grinding you felt, the same as before, and you're now confident you weren't imagining it before. you now KNOW it was him grinding on you.

you shut your eyes tight and bite down on your lip tightly as he grinds against you, his hard member rubbing so harshly yet pleasurably against your cunt. there was only one thing that you hoped would not happen, yet it did. your skirt rode up, making your thin black lace panties the only thing that separated your cunt from his jeans. he smirked, knowing the texture of your panties against his jeans made the most perfect friction. and to your luck he started to think that you had, had enough. stopping JUST in time as you had separated your lips to let out the loudest moan in the world. luckily he saw this and locked his lip to yours, swallowing up your lewd noises. felix had turned around as jisung was pulling way. he said "aw, dude, no kissing when im in the room, come on dude it's an unspoken rule."

"sorry man." jisung replied, as he got off you and instead cuddled you from beside you.

felix: " yeah, yeah, whatever. gross"

he said as he walked out the room

🟠🟧🧡...

writing prompts 12 and 7

Leeknow skz

love you 😘

Back Stage

Word count: 1K

Pairing: minho x stya{ stay /reader}

Genre: suggestive

Rating: PG-16

Warnings: hickeys, stray kids being chaotic, make-out

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sorry for taking so long i just started a new year of college had to get some stuff straight love you to bb 😘🥹☺️

prompt 7: "you want me to give you back your [item], make me."

prompt 12: "dont be to rough, there cant be any marks."

You decided to go support your boyfriend at his concert, having bought a ticket and was seated in the front row, he saw you in the crowd and stayed closer to your section more often than not. during the break you decided to go back stage to say hello to the guys. when you got there the guards already knew who you were and let you pass. upon entering the room you were greeted with the sight of changbin wrapping his arm around Felix's neck while he took a sip of Felix's drink, han stuffing his face full of potato chips despite the warnings from both his manager and minho who was now trying to pry the can of potato chips from his best friend's hands, bangchan shirtless and hugging jeongin as he tried and failed to release himself from the grasp of his leader, and seungmin being wrapped up in hyinjin's arms with hyunjin's legs across his lap as they both silently judge them all, not so silently.

you laughed at the sight before you earning the attention of them all. hyunjin got up from his spot and walked {ran in tiny} towards you wrapping you in his arms, "noonaaa, you caaammme. hyung look stya-noona came to see us." hyunjin called.

minho walked over to you and gently, not so gently, pushed hyunjin out the way to see and hug you. "correction, she came to see me." Lee now retorted at his friend sticking his tongue out at him after with an evil smile on his face.

you pulled away from him mischievous look on your face as you duck under his arms to walked over to hyunjin and hugged him saying, "correction, im sorry minnie, but i came to see the boys. i see you every day, but i barely get to hang with them."

hyunjin took the most goblin-like pose you've ever seen a person do, pointed at minho and let out a, "ha!"

soon after lee know was chasing after hyunjin as you walked over to hannie gave him a hug and took the can of chips from his hand replacing it with the bag of gummy worms you had bought for him, knowing he likes to snack in the breaks. his face lights up as he sees it, getting up to hug you as he jumps around. you then turned around and was met with a still shirtless chan as he hugged you saying hi, you pushed him away with a, "duuuude, your all sweaty, now I'M all sweaty, come ooooonn." he pulled away laughing as he apologized."yeah sorry, sorry.but why did you give those gummies you know were not supposed to eat heavy stuff during the break, you can't be an instigator."

"don't worry, it's those gummies that aren't that heavy with only a little sugar. he's fine." you promised the worried boy.

"oh, ok." he replied looking over at jisung and saw jisung looking confused with a gummy hanging from his lips as he looked at the bag, "heeey,these are sugar free light weight gummies. this is a scam." jisung pouted

"what? don't they taste good?" you asked raising an eyebrow.

"well, y-yeah but-" he said cutting himself off as he shoved some more in his mouth, slumping in his chair still pouting.

you smiled and walked over to an open seat on the long couch when you were tackled with hugs by minho, pushing you fully onto the couch. He got off you and sat beside you wrapping his arm around your waist pulling you in closer, your hips pressed flush against each other. his right hand cupping your cheek as he gently leads you to look at him. he leaned in closer to you. you felt his breath fan over your lips. his own pillowy lips mear centimeters from your own, when you heard the disgusted groan that was flying past seungmin's lips as he stared over at you. absolutely revolted that of all the places you chose to be touchy with each other, was on the very seat he was oh so comfortably seated on first.

"whatever, we all know that she came for me." he spoke, he lent closer to you space between the both of you practically none existent, "right, my love?" he whispered breath husky and low, teasing you, eyeing your every movement like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.

"yeah." you whispered to the air tweenced your lips. so soft, like a feather in the wind landing in only his ear to listen to. his smile grew as he kissed your lips with such passion, it lit your body aglow with heat.

you felt the guys' eyes on you, specifically, judgement radiating off of hyunjin, so you pulled away. you moved to place your head on his shoulder instead.

"why don't you two go enjoy some time alone, it's been a while since the tour started. i'll come get you when it's 3 minutes to." chan called over to you both. minho smiled, gently wrapping your wrist up in his much larger hand, feeling the baby softness of his fingers gently wrapping around your small wrist. he pushed himself up off the couch, you following suit, and led you into the room next door. upon entering you were met with soft lips against your own. you did not reject the loving and impassioned kiss. lips dancing together. love tidal through each other.

suddenly a reminder of what you had brought hyunjin hit you like the very tides that were flowing through you both just a few seconds prior, causing you to pull away from him. earning a confused look from him as you pulled away.

you let yourself fall back flat on you foot and looked up at him. you dragged your fingertips across the right of your neck, moving your hair over to your left shoulder. before mumbling 'fine'softly. just barely catching the words from your lips, he started to blush. you let your hands rest on his chest, making sure to lock eyes with him as you lent in , hands gliding up and over his chest to the collar of his shirt. moving his, already basically unbuttoned, shirt aside leaving a kiss on his chest. averting your gaze for only a second to look down at his chest. as it turns out that was a bad idea. becoming completely enthralled with him, his body, the body you haven't been able to hug to hold, to cuddle, to touch, to kiss, to love, to adore.

"i was supposed to give something to jinnie." you stated, swinging your small bag foo your shoulders to hold in your hands, but before you were able to open the bag to retrieve the gift minho grabbed the bag from your hands, placing it high above his head.

"hey!" you yelped, reaching up to grab the bag away from him. however, as you were standing on your tippy toes you felt his arm snaked their way around your waist pulling you in. he leaned in, lips next to your ear, arm still above his head, "you want me to give back your bag, make me." he whispered into your ear sending shiver's down your spine, much to his enjoyment.

you placed kisses along his chest, soft ,gentle loving kisses. he enjoyed every second of it. that was until you trailed the kisses upwards. until you began sucking and biting, while yes, earning a few moans from him, but was also rewarded with him handing your bag back. expecting you to stop. you in fact did not stop, in fact you separated from him for only a second just to put your bag on the couch. you placed your hand on his chest once again pushing him against the wall, as you continued to kiss his neck. nibbling on his skin as you do.

"Don't be so rough, there can't be any marks." he spoke in a low husky voice, making no moves to push you off him.

"i let you guys be alone for 10 minutes and you guys try to fuck. minho you should know better how is the make up artist supposed to cover those up? come on." Chan's voice was heard throughout the room. you and minho pulled apart as if you got burned.

the makeup artist in fact could not! cover all the marks and minho had went on stage with some of them in view and a few weeks later your relationship was confirmed but you didn't introduce yourself for a month after on one of his lives.

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

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