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CHERRY POP:: ( day 17 )

WARNING:: fingering, fem! Reader, dom! Jisung, innocent! Reader, corruption kink, oral, fingering, teasing, edging, virgin! Reader.

SUMMARY:: studying with the boy who has a bad reputation within your peers, yet seemed so nice and harmless in your eyes.

You had heard about boys like Jisung. He was mean and liked to mess with peoples heads. But it was hard to believe when you sat next to him and he'd been nothing but sweet to you. He let you copy his notes after you took a sick day, he would give you small snacks from time to time, and even asked how your day had been going.

He had done almost everything under the sun to make sure you knew he had an interest in you. From letting you copy his notes and borrowing pencils, to bringing small snacks for you to share. He even went out of his way to buy a pack of bandaids because you always get paper cuts.

But the sad reality was that you were all to naive and bubbly in the mind to even catch his drift, he hadn't had a chance to even insinuate he had a sort of infatuation with the idea of pounding you stupid while you cry.

But the sad reality was that you were all too naive and bubbly in the mind to even catch his drift, he hadn't had a chance to even insinuate he had a sort of infatuation with the idea of pounding you stupid while you cry.

But then Jisung got his chance. Your professor had assigned that your deskmate would be your partner and that you wouldn't be given time during your lecture to work on it so you would have to meet up in your free time to get the work done.

And after an exchange of words the both of you decided to meet at Jisung's apartment to work together from scratch and finish while managing to get a good grade.

The last thing Jisung was worried about was his grade to be completely honest, he was focused on one thing, you. So when you sat next to him in your cute little sweater vest and crème plaid skirt that rode up your plush thighs while you skimmed over pages of the book your project was on he couldn't focus on anything but you.

And you had realized he had been looking at you for a while when you looked out the corner of your eye, the proximity between the two of you who had been so small. You both sat at the wooden desk right beside each other, you couldn't help but giggle at the sight of him looking at you so softly "what?" You ask in a curious tone while your eyes meet his gaze.

"Huh?" He asks, completely dazed as he blinks "you were staring Jisung" you whisper, Jisung only clears his throat and grabs the can of soda with a straw inside. "Can't help it" he mumbled as he caught the plastic straw between his teeth and let his lips wrap around it while drinking the carbonated drink inside.

"Why?" You ask tilting your head subtly as your hair moves a bit out of place. "I just need a bit of help" he feigned with a lost look on his face. You only lean closer to look down at his worksheet to see a few words scattered along in black pen messily while most of it had been blank.

"I can help. The page numbers in your notes have all the answers" you tell him as he picks up the thick book the both of you had been reading the past few weeks with your class only now having to work on the project. He flips through the beige paper on a small hunt to find the page written in his note.

Jisung had decided to contribute. He would rather still have a good grade on this project rather than you doing all the work, although it was hard to focus with your skirt riding up your thighs that had been pushed against his leg as you tried to look into his book and highlight some of the answers.

But as time went on Jisung had grown tired of watching you look down at the book and decided to take matters even further into his own hand. His fingers brushed against your plush thigh sending goosebumps up against your skin. As you shivered you looked up at him, your eyes flickering from the book to him as you had trouble deciding on exactly how you felt about his cold fingers rubbing up and down your thighs tickling you almost.

"You're very pretty, you know that right?" Jisung said as he tried to lower his head and catch the look on your face while you annotated in your notes to get some of your own answers. "Thank you-" you answered shyly hoping your face didn't get flush or your lips bite back the smile you wanted to put on so badly.

"No really! You're very cute" he said as his tone dripped in amusement, yet you hadn't caught the whim of it because his pale nimble fingers brushed some of your hair away from your face. You look up to see his dark brown eyes looking back with a look you had never seen before.

You shy away from him as you look away in hopes the conversation would stop. But it doesn't because Jisung is stubborn, his hand finds itself cupping your face and turning your head to face him. "Look at me" he demanded, his tone was stern, and who were you to disobey it?

When you look up at him with large doe eyes he can't help but feel his cock twitch in his pants at how cute you looked. "You don't have to be shy with me, I promise I can take care of you" he whispers just above a whisper as his eyes look at your plump and glossy lips. "Take care of me?" You ask, feeling your mind being scattered all over the place.

"Mhm, I can show you if you want" he nods as his fingers catch your chin in a small grip and a boyish grin that sat perfectly on his red stained lips from his soda. You nod in response, you wouldn't take any other way, Jisung was being selfless in your eyes as he offered to take care of you.

He smiled as he leaned in closer and you could feel his warm breath on your face as his cologne engulfef you. His nose brushes against yours as he closes the distance your lips press against each other.

Although you were fairly inexperienced in intimacy you tried to kiss back but you were stiff. Jisung only pulled away cooing at your desperate face. "Slow down. Let me guide you" he said, caressing your face as he pecked your lips.

"Okay" you say as you lean forward once more letting your lips gently collide, his lips move softly against yours, tilting his head Jisung deepened the kiss letting his tongue pushing past your lips and brushing against yours.

You let out a small whimper as your hand grabs onto his thigh which he didn't mind at all. Jisung thought your eagerness was so cute it turned him on. He couldn't help but let his hand trail to the back of your neck pulling you closer.

Your breathing was in shambles as you felt something weird that makes you shiver and clench your thighs together. Pulling away you press your forehead to Jisung's as you let out a small whine squirming in your chair.

"I feel so weird- I need help" you whine as you push your skirt between your legs hoping to relieve yourself of the sudden feeling inside your panties frustrating. "Yeah? You need my help?" He asked as his fingers trail your knee and up your thighs.

"Mhm, make it go away please" you practically moan as your hips shake, you clench your fist in frustration as it bunches up your skirt. "Can you lift your skirt so I can help you?" He asks as his large hand grasps one of your fists, rubbing gentle circles into your skin with the pad of his thumb.

"Okay" you whisper as you push your thighs together, slightly flustered at the thought of Jisung wanting to see under your skirt. Lifting it up Jisung's brown eyes were bestowed with your cute white panties, a bow on the elastic band, like a present just for him.

Jisung can't help but smile when he sees the dark patch growing as the seconds pass. Your body shivers at the way his brown eyes bore into the view of your clothed pussy and it makes you snap your thighs shut.

His lips pursed while his eyes didn't seem to move from your pantie clad crotch which you were tryin to hide from his vision. "Jisung- I've never done stuff like this, and you're making me nervous" you whine. He could only chuckle as his hands moved to your thighs as he rubs comforting circles onto your skin.

"It's okay. Remember I'm taking care of you. You trust me with your body don't you?" He asks as his eyes move to meet yours and in return he is greeted with a soft gaze. Jisung needed to see tears in your eyes from how good he fucked you. You only nod at his questions making the pinkette huff out a small laugh.

"Then open your legs so I can help you. I promise it might hurt a bit but I'll make you feel real good baby" and you shutter at the pet name he had assigned you and push your legs open regardless. This time Jisung wastes no time to tug at your panties and push it against your clit teasingly which earns him a delicious moan that fell past your plump lips.

Your legs quiver at the pressure on your clit, letting out a shaky breath you look between your legs and see Jisung pulling at your panties and pulling it to the side finally letting your pussy meet the warm air of his bedroom. Jisung could only bite back and groan at the view of your pussy glistening under the small desk lamp on the wooden table you both had been turned away from.

"Stand up" he says breathlessly, you listen to words eager to get rid of this tingling feeling between your thighs. "Sit on the desk" he directs as he pushes both of the chairs away from the desk as he waits for you to plant you butt on the wooden desktop. And just as you do you legs spread mindlessly and look up at him like a deer in headlights.

Paying no mind to the look you give him he lets himself move between your thighs so you can longer shut them, his hand makes no its way under your skirt with no hesitation. His middle finger glides against your slit feeling your slick stick to his fingers. You close your eyes and suck in a deep breath.

"It's okay, I'm gonna get rid of the weird feeling for you" he coos as he lets his ring finger and middle finger rub your clit with minimal pressure not to overwhelm you. Your eyes shoot open at the sudden pleasure as you release a breathy whine.

"Does that feel good?" He questioned as his fingers rub circles on your clit with ease as the slicked sound of your pussy greeted his ears. "Yeah, it feels really good. Please don't stop" you moan as you open your legs wider. Oh how Jisung loved the way you were falling apart and he hadn't even done anything major.

Pulling you closer to the edge of the table Jisung got down onto his knees he moved his fingers away from your pleasure seeking parts now as he had the perfect view. His hands wrap around your thighs as he looks up at you "is this okay? I can eat you right?" He asks as he kisses your inner thigh.

Your hands grip the edge as your knuckles turn a pale shade. "It's okay" you nod and watch as he smiles "good" he says back as he rips his gaze away from your face and down to your pussy with no regard for anything else going around you all.

The heat of his mouth nearing your pussy he licks small stripes against your clit before he sensually licks from your hole to your clit, and sucking on your clit with fervor.

You moan as your head falls back against the wall. The sounds you make are so pleasurable to his ears. He presses his nose on your clit, inhaling your scent deeply before his tongue dives inside your waiting pussy. You pull onto his hair, writhing against his face.

"Oh- fuck" you manage to whimper out you tug at his hair as he groaned, your eyes shut as you moan, Jisung groans hearing the foul language fall past your lips unexpectedly with neediness dripping from your tone. His hand moving from your plush thigh under your skirt, his thumb rubbing harsh circles on your clit he pulled away, licking your clit once more his middle and ring fingers make way to your entrance.

Pushing in slowly you groan at the penetration, easing your tight walls around his thick fingers the slight burn and foreign feeling makes you whine. He pushes them deeper; you feel the cool metal on his rings all the way at the knuckles of his fingers as it grounds you from the euphoric feeling.

Pulling his head from under your skirt he looks up at you with your juices on his swollen lips and on his chin his fingers begin to move opening your eyes you look down at him feeling his gaze as he watches you react gasping as the feeling you grind down against his fingers "you like that? Hm?" He says as he licks your essence off of his lips.

His hair now disheveled as his cheeks were blooming with a soft blush, you nod eagerly "yeah? You want me to go faster for you?" He coos feeling you clench around him at the sound of his lewd words. "Come on, say it. Tell me what you want" he demanded, making you clench harder "yes please" you say, losing your mind on his fingers as you absentmindedly grind down on his.

He hums as he lifts your skirt bunching it over your hips he watches his finger get sucked inside of you. Moaning at the sight with sparkling eyes. His fingers hitting all the right places stuffing your pussy as the sloppy sounds of his fingers pounding into you as if you were his personal fuck toy.

"So good just for me right?" He asks as his tongue finds its way back to your clit, he looks up at you choking on your moans "only you I promise Ji" you say feeling a familiar pressure build in the pit of your stomach. "I feel something," you whimper.

sending tingles down your body before he licked big stripes of your cunt, sucking on your clit, his tongue working wonders on you. "It's okay just let go, cum on my fingers" he says possessively.

His thumb replacing his tongue as he rubs circles on your clit, your hips shake as your mind is clouded with the sudden rush of your orgasm. You let out an almost pornographic moan as he continues to pump his fingers in and out of you until you ride out your high.

"Good girl" he coos as you grip his wrist as overstimulation starts to creep in. Waiting for you to come down he slowly removes his fingers as he is eager to taste you. Jisung's dripping fingers make their way up to your clit as his mouth makes its way to your puffy lips. he pushes his heavy fingers on your clit as he adorns your lips with light pecks and kitten licks before using his free hand to pull them apart and licking your hole. his mouth sucks you hard in its endeavor to suck out whatever your pussy allows him.

Your hips buck at the feeling the sloppy sounds make your head spin. one of your hands moves to grip the hair on the back of his head and you push his face into yourself even more "oh god" you say shivering at the feeling. Pulling away his eyes look up at you while his lips attach themselves to your thigh that still sat on the wooden table, he bites and sucks the skin on your thigh in different spots leaving red and purple spots to bloom into hickeys as the hours pass.

Pulling away he lifts his fingers still covered in your cum up to his lips sucking on them becoming addicted to the way you taste. "You taste so good" he mumbled as he stood up showing the tent in pants that seemed to grow. And once your eyes meet the bulge your eyes visibly widen.

You had no idea what you did to Jisung but his mind was in a haze "what about you?" You ask looking at the obvious boner sticking "I wanna help you" you whisper while your hand weakly reaches out to touch at him. And just as your fingers raze the bulge you see his thigh twitch.

"Are you sure you can take it?" He asks as he begins to fiddle with the button of his jeans. "I know I can" you watch the button come undone and the zipper being pulled down. You could only see the elastic band of Jisung's boxers but regardless you were still nervous.

Everything moved so fast yet here you were on his desk pushing back the books to the other side of the desk without any regards for the cherry soda can that had sat idly. You almost giggled in shock as you didn't even realize Jisung had pulled his jeans down to his ankle and was fisting his cock in his hands while looking down at your pussy that still had been on display.

You looked down seeing how tight his fingers wrapped around his length while translucent liquid seeped from his tip down his shaft. You reach your hand towards his fist and push it away, trying for yourself to do exactly what you saw, the slight squelching of his precum making friction with your hand had you clenching around nothing.

"Like this? Does it feel good like this?" You ask looking up at Jisung who had his eyes closed and his bottom lip caught between his teeth while his breathing was heavy. His hands now hold up the hem of his shirt while his hips buck into your hand.

"Mhm, just like that. Keep going" he says in a raspy voice. Fuck Jisung was gonna lose it hearing the way you giggled as you felt him twitch in your palm. "It's so pretty" you whisper to yourself as you move your hand harder. Jisung couldn't believe he was drunk on the feeling of your hand and he didn't even put his cock inside you yet, which brings him to his next conclusion.

"You know what would make me feel so much better?" He asks as he opens his eyes to look down on you. "Hm?" Your question is just barely focused. "What if I made both of us feel good at the same time Hm? You like that idea baby?" He asks. And there it was, the butterflies in your stomach churning "as long as it makes you feel good Ji" you mumbled.

God it was like you were heaven sent. He pulls your hand away from his shaft as he finds himself getting comfortable between your thighs once more his hand finds place at his base as he presses his tip to your clit rubbing his precum over it, your heavy breathing put Jisung in a trance that nobody has ever had before.

Before he could even push his tip to your entrance he opens the drawer beside him grabbing a condom and while the both of you exchange looks Jisung uses his teeth to rip open the pack and letting the wrapper drop the floor as he slides the condom over himself.

"You ready?" He asked giving you one more final look in hopes you wouldn't back out but also letting you take a chance at voicing you wanted to stop. But the smile on your face as you said "I'm ready" with a nod make Jisung smile proudly as his ego boosted beyond normal levels.

He pressed his tip against your entrance watching as it sinks inside your tight walls. The both of you hiss as your both looking down to we're you had been connected. You let out a small whine at the stretch where as Jisung slowly let himself push inside you slowly letting you get accustomed to his size.

Your hands move to his shoulders as your nails dig crescents into his skin, Jisung didn't mind he knew you were in pain, he decided to buck his hips just a bit to ease the pain you felt from the stretch. "Can I move more?" He mumbled as his hands hold your waist. You felt your walls ease around him so you take a deep breath. "You can move" you answer.

His hips gyrate as he thrusts into you slowly, the sound of your pussy squelching makes you feel slightly embarrassed, but your thoughts are irrupted by the pleasure which earns a moan from you. "It feels- good" you let your moan rip through your throat like a knife. "Yeah? I make you feel this good?" He asks with a foggy mind.

His hips rock into yours as his mind is clouded with the sweet smell of your perfume, his head drops into your shoulder as his lips leave small wet kisses. "You feel so fucking good" he groaned as he begins to suck on a small spot on your neck.

Your rigid walls rubbing against his shaft while you were already so tight and warm just made his eyes roll back while his hand mess with the buttons on your shirt to get the fabric that had kept your warm skin from touching.

Jisung was choking back moans as he pulls your shirt off of you and dropping it onto the desk besides you. Your head was tilted back as you let the pleasure wash over you like a wave. You wanted to drown in the ocean that was Park Jisung, and from the way his hand falls to underneath your thigh to hike it up onto the desk and he stroked deeper inside you he definitely wanted you to.

"Faster" you moan as your hand entangled itself into his hair pulling on his hair as your heavy breathing into his ear. "Yeah? You want me to fuck you faster? You're so greedy and we barely started- fuck" he groaned into your neck as his mind is blank.

How could you make him feel so good and you didn't even know what you were doing? Was it the way you moaned into his ear? Maybe the way your pussy felt around him as his hips are now sharply moving into you as his pace speeds up? Or maybe it's the way you were so easily falling apart on his cock as you come closer and closer to the edge of your orgasm.

"Yeah, it's so deep and it feels so good" you giggle out as you moan, your lips were swollen but that wouldn't stop you from biting them. You try to desperately roll your hips against his which makes Jisung lose his mind even more.

"Does it? Huh? You like it when I help you like this?" He asks as he leans back holding onto your thighs watching your cheek bounce almost spilling from the bra as he holds your hips still giving harder thrusts "Yes, yes, yes" you practically sob as his hips begin to deliver faster thrusts inside you. "So good" he moaned as his head pushes back into the nape of your neck you tilt your head to the side to give him more space.

You feel the warmth of his tongue licking a stripe on your bare skin slowly he began biting and sucking leaving behind trails of hickeys. "Oh fuck" you moan as you let your fingers slide through his hair your eyes roll back.

His hips buck into you harder and deeper making you clench down on him harder as you moan "you're so deep" you say while arching your back as the desk thumps against the dry wall a harsh sound of his thighs meeting yours resided in the air.

"You feel so good like this" he groaned as his hands grip your waist harder the feeling of your warm wet walls gripping him so good just puts his mind in a sudden state of cloud 9. The way you tugged his hair and dragged your nails across his bare skin made him want to cum so bad.

"please—" you begged as your head lulled back against the wall and your moans pushed him further to go harder and faster. You moan as you feel like your on the tipping edge of your orgasm, your hand falling in between your thighs to rub your clit in hopes to boost your hopes of cumming.

Pushing your hand out of the way stubbornly Jisung pushes the harsh pad of his thumb against your clit rubbing it as he moans out in the way your hand tugs his hair. Biting his swollen lips he pounds into you harder making your back arch even more your chests are pressed together.

The room was now warm as the sticky sound of skin slapping and the desk pounding against the wall was pretty much anyone could hear neither of you had shame in anything you did. The way he pounded into you could make it seem like a pornstar was just doing child's play.

"So fucking tight" he groaned as his hips sporadically thrust into you at a sloppy pace to feel your walls practically suck him back in.

The way your walls around his dick was absolutely delicious to ran he couldn't help but moan as his thrust pick up "oh my fucking god- you feel too good" he gasps as his thrust become deeper and sharp.

With each snap of his hips the sound of skin on skin resided in the air along with breathy moans, his eyes settled down on your where you were connected and watching how he disappeared inside you with every thrust.

Your moans were like a symphony to his ears and he just couldn't get enough. His lips press against yours out of desire to feel you, his tongue licks the underside of yours sucking on it while you moan into his mouth.

His dirty words make you clench around him tightly as you nod eagerly "it feels- so good" you gasp hoping that the feeling would never end. The small nipping of his teeth on your skin almost pushing you over the edge.

"I want you to cum for me, let that big feeling go and it would make me feel so good baby" he moaned as he practically slams into you so hard he begins to tip the metal can filled with the long forgotten carbonated drink.

And the mention of that feeling had began to build in the pit of your stomach "I feel like I'm gonna explode" you cry out as the pleasure drives you to tears as they cloud your eyes.

But that didn't stop Jisung from letting his hands trail to your back and unhook your bra, dropping it onto the floor with the rest of your clothes he took his shirt off as well.

Your sweet moans and whines were bringing him equally as close but he wanted to- no he to see you fall apart on his cock while you cum. And the way your bare chest bounced pushed him even further.

The way his pelvic bone made friction against your clit had your head spinning while the knot in your stomach was close to coming undone. And the feeling of Jisung's tongue against your nipple had sent shivers down your spine as you grip his hair harder.

"You like that? When I fuck you hard like this?" He asks with a hard gaze up at you who was nodding "oh you're enjoying this so much baby" he coo'd as you babble in coherent words in response to his dirty ones that sent you into a spiral.

"I'm gonna- oh god! It feels so-" you bite your lip as your eyes roll back. The sudden shock of your orgasm at instantly shut you up as Jisung chased his orgasm as your warm tight walls spasm around him. "Mmh, it's okay, you're doing good" he whispers as he feels himself being pushed over the edge by your whimpers while he fucks your through your high.

And like an artist playing in white paint Jisung spills his seed into the condom as a guttural moan as his jaw slacks. As he gives you a few more harsh thrusts. His last thrust is so hard that the desk nearly puts a hole in the wall, lucky for him the only thing that happened was the soda can with the cherry flavored drink inside spilled over onto the wooden floors and his desk.

The both of you sit in silence as you wrack your brains. Jisung realized how pussy drunk he had gotten as he slipped out of you slowly taking off the condom he tied it and threw it in the trash without a second thought his focus was on you. He rubs comforting circles on your thighs as you breath heavily with your eyes shut.

Your skin was glowing, and the warm lighting of the sun on your skin did all kinds of justice for you. "I'm so tired- I think this project can wait a little while" you say lazily as the feeling of soreness sinks in.

"Alright then, let's get you in a warm bath and some comfortable clothes. We can finish the project when you feel better okay?" He says as he moves away from you and your body warmth to grab his boxers "okay" you say content with his plan.

You watch him disappear into the bathroom connected to his room as you look at the 'cherry pop' can sit on its side still leaking with the red drink on the floor which you knew would grow sticky if nobody cleaned up.

And as time ticked away you watch droplets of the red liquid fall into a puddle on the floor.

Currently moaning, creaming, crying, toes curling, back arched, bedsheets gripped, barking, howling, whining, limping, status wet, tearing up, foaming at the mouth, drooling, growling, hissing, legs shaking, gasping for air, whimpering, eyes rolling, legs opening, meowing, begging, punching the air, tearing up my carpet like a cat, throwing myself against the wall 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• ° kinktober day 12

[day twelve: overstimulation]

pairing: yoongi x f. reader

tags/ warnings: pwp, vibrator, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, squirting, minor oral? (f. receiving), unprotected sex

notes: smut straight under the cut

kinktober masterlist

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“Too much—Shit Yoongi, no more” your thighs quiver, orgasm lingering as he pulls the vibrator away from your clit, poor little thing, swollen. Throbbing with that aching sort of want as your pussy dribbles another pitiful wad of slick onto the sheets.

He leans down lips wrapping around your clit, sucking, tongue laving over as your orgasm slowly ebbs away, sparks of overstimulation tingling down your legs, cunt clenching around nothing.

He presses the vibrator over your entrance, pussy lips parting around the silicone as he presses it ever so gently past your walls.

“Yoongi” you whine, fingers tangling into his hair as he continues to suck at your clit, hips rutting up into his face as you continue to chase the edging pleasure, he’s pulling out of you.

He hums, pitiful moan dripping thick off your tongue at the added vibration, arousal seeping out of your pussy over the silicone toy, dripping over his fingers, skin slicked shiny.

He thrusts the toy a little further into you, angling it upwards ever so slightly.

Yoongi’s lips press a kiss over your clit before he’s pulling away, tongue cleaning the mess you made of his face as his eyes glaze over your pussy. Creamy slick slipping down you perineum, poor little pussy clenching around the vibrator, a mean little smile tugging at Yoongi’s lips.

He presses one of the buttons on the side, your mouth falling open, unfiltered moan clawing up your throat, overstimulated pussy pulsating around the toy.

“Fuck—” you cry, “s’ too much” tears cling to your waterline, fingers digging into the sheets below you, hips bucking upwards.

“Cum again for me, baby” he murmurs, presses a kiss over your sweat-slicked chest, lips ghosting over your nipple.

He thrusts the vibrator into you, knuckles nudging against your sensitive little bud with every press into you.

“Can’t” you whine, thighs quivering, snapping closed around his hand.

“Yes you can, always so pretty when your poor little cunt is ruined” his tongue runs over your nipple.

Your mouth falls open, world burning white for a moment as you tip over the edge, orgasm shaking your body. Clawing up your spine as your legs shake, Yoongi’s fingers digging into the meat of your thighs as he holds them open, deep reverberate of his voice barely penetrating your ears as he tells you how pretty you are.

You blink away the tears that had slipped down your cheeks, Yoongi’s thumb brushing over your damp cheek.

“You here with me?” he asks, hint of a smile on his face. The prideful kind, the one where you know he would be sure to remind you of this moment in the coming days.

You nod, swallowing.

Pussy swollen, aftereffects of the vibrator still tingling down your body, stomach tensing as your orgasm slowly slips away, gentle hum of what was once there still sends hints of pleasure throughout your body. Dopamine hazed mind slowly processing the press of Yoongi’s cockhead against your entrance.

“Think you can give me one more?” he presses a kiss to your jaw, angling his cock through your folds.

The tip nudges against your clit, hips jutting upwards, slightest of touch enough stimulation to have slick leaking out of you.

You nod, arms slipping around his neck as you pull his body closer to yours.

“Words, baby. Need to hear you” he presses another kiss to your cheek.

“One more” you nod, “I won’t last long”

He hums, fingers pressing into the flesh of your hips as he pulls your body over his thighs a little. Pretty fingers wrapping around his length before he’s pressing over your entrance.

Your back arches as he splits you open, cunt pulled wide over the flared head before he’s sinking into you, hips rolling forward; seemingly not in a rush.

His thumb gently brushes over your clit, cunt pulsating around him as the sparks of delicious pain mingled pleasure slips down the length of your body.

He needs no warning when you’re about to cum, hips jackhammering into you, angled perfectly as he presses you further and further towards another orgasm.

“Shit Yoongi” you curse, feeling it build within your stomach, your hands pressing against his stomach as he ruts his thick cock into you.

“Come on, pretty” he grunts, head tipped back at his own pleasure.

He just about catches sight of it, cock slipping out of you as his fingers rub over your pussy as you squirt over yourself, some of his catching his cock. Your hips jolt upwards as he continues to rub your clit, another spurt of cum wetting his hand as you moan his name, mind fully fucked as overestimated pleasure buzzes beneath your skin.

You barely register Yoongi jacking himself off over you, tugging his hard cock at the sight of you fucked out body. Pussy lips swollen and pitiful little clit throbbing, wet slicked shiny and sticky with your arousal, creamy cum clinging to your folds.

You moan when you feel his cum shoot against your pussy lips, running his cockhead through your folds, smearing his release over your soiled cunt.

“Always such a good girl for me” he lets the final spurt of his cum coat your pussy, “Letting me make you feel good, mind nothing more than mine to ruin”

You reach out for him, uncaring of the mess between your thighs, not when he smothers you with kisses, endless praise dripping off his tongue as you come down from your lust filled high.

I'LL DO ANYTHING THAT MAN SAYS NO MATTER HOW BAD IT'D BE BECAUSE I'M SO DOWN BAD FOR MIN YOONGI IT'S HORRENDOUS.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• ° kinktober day 12

[day twelve: overstimulation]

pairing: yoongi x f. reader

tags/ warnings: pwp, vibrator, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, squirting, minor oral? (f. receiving), unprotected sex

notes: smut straight under the cut

kinktober masterlist

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆.

“Too much—Shit Yoongi, no more” your thighs quiver, orgasm lingering as he pulls the vibrator away from your clit, poor little thing, swollen. Throbbing with that aching sort of want as your pussy dribbles another pitiful wad of slick onto the sheets.

He leans down lips wrapping around your clit, sucking, tongue laving over as your orgasm slowly ebbs away, sparks of overstimulation tingling down your legs, cunt clenching around nothing.

He presses the vibrator over your entrance, pussy lips parting around the silicone as he presses it ever so gently past your walls.

“Yoongi” you whine, fingers tangling into his hair as he continues to suck at your clit, hips rutting up into his face as you continue to chase the edging pleasure, he’s pulling out of you.

He hums, pitiful moan dripping thick off your tongue at the added vibration, arousal seeping out of your pussy over the silicone toy, dripping over his fingers, skin slicked shiny.

He thrusts the toy a little further into you, angling it upwards ever so slightly.

Yoongi’s lips press a kiss over your clit before he’s pulling away, tongue cleaning the mess you made of his face as his eyes glaze over your pussy. Creamy slick slipping down you perineum, poor little pussy clenching around the vibrator, a mean little smile tugging at Yoongi’s lips.

He presses one of the buttons on the side, your mouth falling open, unfiltered moan clawing up your throat, overstimulated pussy pulsating around the toy.

“Fuck—” you cry, “s’ too much” tears cling to your waterline, fingers digging into the sheets below you, hips bucking upwards.

“Cum again for me, baby” he murmurs, presses a kiss over your sweat-slicked chest, lips ghosting over your nipple.

He thrusts the vibrator into you, knuckles nudging against your sensitive little bud with every press into you.

“Can’t” you whine, thighs quivering, snapping closed around his hand.

“Yes you can, always so pretty when your poor little cunt is ruined” his tongue runs over your nipple.

Your mouth falls open, world burning white for a moment as you tip over the edge, orgasm shaking your body. Clawing up your spine as your legs shake, Yoongi’s fingers digging into the meat of your thighs as he holds them open, deep reverberate of his voice barely penetrating your ears as he tells you how pretty you are.

You blink away the tears that had slipped down your cheeks, Yoongi’s thumb brushing over your damp cheek.

“You here with me?” he asks, hint of a smile on his face. The prideful kind, the one where you know he would be sure to remind you of this moment in the coming days.

You nod, swallowing.

Pussy swollen, aftereffects of the vibrator still tingling down your body, stomach tensing as your orgasm slowly slips away, gentle hum of what was once there still sends hints of pleasure throughout your body. Dopamine hazed mind slowly processing the press of Yoongi’s cockhead against your entrance.

“Think you can give me one more?” he presses a kiss to your jaw, angling his cock through your folds.

The tip nudges against your clit, hips jutting upwards, slightest of touch enough stimulation to have slick leaking out of you.

You nod, arms slipping around his neck as you pull his body closer to yours.

“Words, baby. Need to hear you” he presses another kiss to your cheek.

“One more” you nod, “I won’t last long”

He hums, fingers pressing into the flesh of your hips as he pulls your body over his thighs a little. Pretty fingers wrapping around his length before he’s pressing over your entrance.

Your back arches as he splits you open, cunt pulled wide over the flared head before he’s sinking into you, hips rolling forward; seemingly not in a rush.

His thumb gently brushes over your clit, cunt pulsating around him as the sparks of delicious pain mingled pleasure slips down the length of your body.

He needs no warning when you’re about to cum, hips jackhammering into you, angled perfectly as he presses you further and further towards another orgasm.

“Shit Yoongi” you curse, feeling it build within your stomach, your hands pressing against his stomach as he ruts his thick cock into you.

“Come on, pretty” he grunts, head tipped back at his own pleasure.

He just about catches sight of it, cock slipping out of you as his fingers rub over your pussy as you squirt over yourself, some of his catching his cock. Your hips jolt upwards as he continues to rub your clit, another spurt of cum wetting his hand as you moan his name, mind fully fucked as overestimated pleasure buzzes beneath your skin.

You barely register Yoongi jacking himself off over you, tugging his hard cock at the sight of you fucked out body. Pussy lips swollen and pitiful little clit throbbing, wet slicked shiny and sticky with your arousal, creamy cum clinging to your folds.

You moan when you feel his cum shoot against your pussy lips, running his cockhead through your folds, smearing his release over your soiled cunt.

“Always such a good girl for me” he lets the final spurt of his cum coat your pussy, “Letting me make you feel good, mind nothing more than mine to ruin”

You reach out for him, uncaring of the mess between your thighs, not when he smothers you with kisses, endless praise dripping off his tongue as you come down from your lust filled high.

NO BECAUSE HOW INSAAAAAANEEEEEEEEEEE THIS WAS OH MY GOD I'LL NEVER RECOVER 😭😭😭😭😭😭

아름다워

When you accidentally like Mingyu’s shirtless picture from two years ago you dread seeing him again, almost willing to let go of your crush.

⋆ pairing: mingyu x f!reader

⋆ word count: 3.5K

⋆ tags: dom!mingyu, degradation, praise, choking, oral (f&m receiving), deep throating, orgasm denial, teasing, big dick mingyu, mingyu looooves talking you through it, marking, spanking, unprotected sex

⋆ warnings: smut, alcohol consumption, cussing

⋆ notes: inspired by monsta x’s song beautiful and my own life kinda (maybe i need to stop writing abt things that actually happened to me) (i wont) (im a pisces moon) (my crush hasn’t confessed to me tho) (i’ll be waiting)

A loud exhale leaves your lips when you scan the busy room, the seat in front of you as empty as it has been for the past 10 minutes. Your friend has left you to flirt with some guy she's been eyeing the entire night, leaving you to nervously fidget with your phone, trying not to look too pathetic sitting by yourself in the packed club.

You honestly don't mind, able to entertain yourself quite well on the nights before, but tonight, tonight it's different. When your eyes finally catch him inside the room your entire body tenses, your teeth sinking into your bottom lip for some kind of relief. His presence is loud, and you feel like you'd be able to spot him within seconds in a crowd 10 times bigger than this one.

Kim Mingyu… his smile is bright and beautiful, his tall broad body moving with power as he approaches the sticky bar on the other side of the room. He makes head turn, his beauty captivating the many eyes around him, girls and guys, it doesn't matter. That's how striking his presence is.

Your eyes divert away from him quickly after seeing him, cheeks already burning with heat. Before the weekend you'd drunkenly scrolled through his Instagram profile, swooning over his pictures like you've done more times that you dared to admit. It's an honest mistake, liking someone's shirtless picture from years back, but you can't stop feeling like you ruined everything with that one stupid like.

He's a nice person, always making sure to say hi to you when you run into him in clubs. The clubbing scene was really a small society, everyone knowing everyone who went to the same area every weekend. Some even went during the week, no sleep as they go to work or school after.

With your friend having texted him to come to your favorite spot knowing you're into him you can't help the nerves running through your body. You almost dreaded seeing him, trying to forget about him all together, so ashamed of your little fuck-up. The serious attraction and pull you have towards him makes it hard to forget him, and even now, a part of you wishes to talk to him again.

A hand grabs your shoulder, and you already know it's him. You try not to make it seem to obvious you're totally into him, flashing him a small smile when your eyes lock together. "Y/n." he says excitedly, softly squeezing your shoulder. His friend Minghao stands next to him, a drink in his hand while he waves at you.

"Hi guys." you try to calm your nerves, scooting to the chair next to you against the wall when they're clearly giving you signals they're here to drink with you at your otherwise empty table.

Mingyu sits next to you, his thick thigh pressing into yours when he takes a seat, his friend sitting down across from you. "Where's Chae?" he asks, looking around to spot your lost friend. You point to the table on the other side of the room, watching her as she laughs in conversation with the three guys with her.

They both giggle, used to your friend's bright and extraverted personality. "Where did you go before you came here?" you ask shyly while playing with the straw in your cocktail. You look at them.

"We went to XX, but it wasn't really busy so," he trails off, shrugging. You nod, taking a sip of your drink. The strong drink tastes sweet, the alcohol in your body used to the flavor after downing the two big glasses you had before. "Oh, Seungcheol is here!" he then says in excitement, excusing himself before he leaves to talk to his friend, leaving the two of you sitting alone.

It's silent for a second, even with the loud music playing in the room, and you wonder if you're the only one feeling the thick tension between the two of you.

"So," Mingyu says. You turn your body to face him better, looking up at him with a small smile. You try not to slouch your shoulders, making you appear confident when in reality you're filled with insecurity from the situation you found yourself in. "Why aren't you at some guys's table, hm?" You're caught off guard by the question, your mouth opening a little. He chuckles. "I mean, I never see you leaving with someone, or even making out."

Because I always compare every guy with you. "Um," you laugh. "I guess they're never my type." you tell him, watching as he gives you a doubtful look. "Oh?" he frowns. "Never? No one?" he pouts his lips a little, almost looking like he's deep in thought. You nod, chewing on your lip while all kinds of thoughts scatter around in your head. Is he teasing me? Did he see the like? Is that what he's trying to say?

Like he can read your mind he flashes you a smile. "You like my picture from two years ago but I'm not your type?" you feel your face heating up again. Shit.

"Ahh.." you laugh, looking away in embarrassment. "You saw that?" you almost whisper, clutching onto your glass tightly. Mingyu hums, his lips forming a smirk while he studies you. He must think I'm an idiot.

He leans closer to you, his lips going to your ear. What is happening? "Am I your type?" he says into your ear, leaning back to look at you again. Your eyes are wide in shock. You don't know if you should deny or be honest with him, wondering if you'll even get away with it if you try to.

You swallow a lump in your throat. "Yes, Mingyu." you look back at him, not sure how to compose yourself anymore. You just hope he won't laugh in your face. "Oh?" he crosses his arms over his chest, his arms and pecs looking big and meaty. "Cute." he whispers, another amused smile on his lips. You try not to show how strained your breath is, softly clearing your throat.

Then, Mingyu surprises you by putting his hand around your throat softly, pulling your face closer to his to catch your lips in a gentle kiss. You gasp softly, his pink lips pressing against yours harder after feeling you relax against him. Your heart almost feels like it's going to explode, your entire body high on the feeling of his lips and warmth.

You feel his hot thigh pressing into yours more, his hand moving up to cup your jaw while he darts his tongue against yours.

When you deepen your kiss he puts his other hand on your upper leg, softly squeezing the skin. You can hear the groaning in the back of his throat as you two make out, the sound flying straight to your core.

When he breaks the long kiss the hand on your face slides down to grab your hand, looking at you as to ask if it's okay to get out of here. You smile, and Mingyu takes that as a yes, getting up from the seat to walk out of the crowded room while holding your hand tightly in his. You can feel the eyes of people burning into you as they watch you leave together, impatiently walking on the street on the way to his apartment.

It’s no secret how tall he is, but you feel even smaller with his body towering over yours, his hand wrapping around your waist protectively when you near his home. His fingers press against the touchscreen on his door, and the it opens with a small tune playing.

After pulling it closed again he wastes no time exploring your body with his big hands, your back pressed against the cold door as his fingers leave hot marks on your skin after touching your sides and waist, gripping you tightly.

Mingyu is such a sweet sociable guy, not a bad bone in his body and loving to make friends, and he actually genuinely shows interest in everyone, so when he touches you with his rough grip you’re a little shocked to see this side to him. You exhale a breath when his teeth sink into your neck, biting and sucking your skin like he’s been hungry for you for years.

You grab onto him in shock when he sucks a painful, deep red hickey into your skin, leaving wet kisses and kitten licks on the swollen spot. “G’na be a good girl for me, y/n?” he weaves a hand through your hair, twirling the ends with his fingers while kissing down to your collarbone. “Yes…” you whisper, closing your eyes in bliss.

“Yeah you better fucking be…” he mumbles against your skin, straightening back up before putting both his strong arms around your waist, picking you up easily and walking to the couch in his living room. He puts you down so you’re laying down on the big piece of furniture, his knees press into the soft cushion, sitting up while he hastily undoes the button of your jeans. “Can’t wait to devour that pussy of yours… bet it tastes just how I imagined.” he bites his lip, ridding you of the piece of clothing.

His words make you wetter than you already are, and you’re so turned on you almost don’t hear him, cursing yourself for not making a move before discovering he’s into you as well.

Mingyu hums seeing your ruined panties, a grin on his lips while he hooks his finger behind the fabric covering your pussy. You shift below him, watching as he moves it to the side.

He leaves taunting kisses on the inside of your knee, looking at you with his dark orbs while strands of his bangs fall into his eyes. You suppress the moan unwillingly trying to leave your lips, reminding yourself he hasn’t even touched you there yet.

His hands hook under your thighs, grabbing onto your legs tightly and spreading you wide open for him. He blows air on your now throbbing core, licking his lips before diving in like a man starved. “Fuck…” you groan, throwing your head back against the side of the couch feeling his plumped lips on your clit. He starts by pressing kisses onto the sensitive knob, eyes never leaving your face. He licks a slow stripe from your clit down to your slit, collecting your juices in his mouth before swirling his tongue back around your clit.

You can’t help yourself fisting his hair between your fingers, soft moans leaving your lips while he continues stimulating you. You gasp when he sucks on your clit, resulting into a lewd slurping sound.

“Cunt’s sooo addictive… could eat your pussy for hours y/n.” he groans against your core, and you bite your lip harshly, feeling the blood under your skin from the harsh sting you’re inflicting on yourself.

Mingyu catches you off guard again by pressing his hot tongue into your hole, moving and thrusting the organ inside of you. “M-mingyu…” you moan loudly, the grip on his hair tightening. He hums against your pussy, and you feel like crying. He’s so good at pleasing you with his skilled mouth, knowing just what to do to leave you moaning at every small action.

Your thighs try to close around his head, but his tight grip on your legs prevents you from doing so. He answers with a harsh slap on the side of your thigh, his eyes nearing at you in an almost strict manner.

You’re out of control of your own body, hips trying to buck up into his touch desperately. Mingyu groans again, face lifting up, mouth leaving your pussy.

“I though you agreed to be a good girl?” he growls, easily flipping you over on your stomach. Your knees dig into the couch, back arched and your cheek pressing into the pillow below you. You hold onto the soft pillow to steady yourself, gasping when he slaps your ass harshly. “You think bad girls get to cum, hm?” he delivers another hard blow to your ass, admiring how red his touch leaves your skin.

“Please…” you softly moan, squeezing your eyes shut from the throbbing feeling on your bottom. “I’ll be good from now.” you manage to breathe out, your chest expanding fast. Mingyu fulls your panties down to your knees before using his knees to open your legs further. He wraps his arms around your thighs again, his mouth back on your pussy. His nose presses against your folds while he hungrily eats you out.

You can’t help moaning, not able to keep any in as he eats you like no one’s every done before. One of his fingers press against your clit teasingly, his tongue back inside of you. You curse, high pitched whines filling the air. He rubs your clit between his fingers, softly pinching the wet bundle of nerves. You feel him smiling against your pussy hearing you lose it from his mouth and fingers, plunging two of his thick fingers inside of you while his tongue licks your wet hole clean.

Your ass presses back into his touch, fisting the pillow tightly. He starts pumping his fingers slowly, loving the way you vocally react to him. “Should I make you cum, baby?” he kisses from the inside of your thighs to you ass, looking at you while he adds a third finger into your needy hole. “Ahhf- y-yes.” you stammer, back to biting your lip in pleasure. He hums, his fingers moving faster till you cry out loudly.

“Such a filthy whore, aren’t you?” he chuckles, leaving gentle kisses on the swollen red mark on your ass. Mingyu watches as you lose yourself, body shaking in pleasure as you feel your orgasm nearing. “Mingyu…” you whine, about to cum around his fingers before he pulls them out of you, leaving you frustrated and empty. “W-wha…” you whine, pouting with your eyebrows furrowed. “Mingyu…” you whine again, struggling to push your body up to look at him. His lips are glossed with your slick, and he chuckles before pressing a lingering kiss on your lips, making you taste yourself.

He moves to stand up from the couch and loosens his belt. You sit up on the couch, watching as he pushes his pants down. “Don’t frown at me.” he licks his lips, grabbing the hem of his shirt before throwing it down on the floor. Your eyes go straight to the big bulge in his underwear, and you swallow a lump in your throat at the sight in front of you. Fuck, he’s big. When he pulls down his boxers you’re left breathless. His cock is even bigger than you thought, that combined with his girth has you a little scared. You wonder how he would even fit inside of you.

Mingyu steps out of his jeans, hands on your shirt to undress you till you’re both fully naked in front of each other. His body is so big and muscular, his hot toned stomach hard as rocks from hitting the gym so much.

He grabs the back of your neck, looking down at you when guiding his cock to you till it’s pressed against your lips. “Open up, baby.” he bites his lip. You do as you’re told, feeling his big dick entering your mouth slowly.

You waste no time closing your mouth around him, hollowing your cheeks as you start sucking him off. His groans hit your ears, and you look up at him to watch how his chest rises. You start bobbing your head, happily swirling your tongue around the sensitive skin. “Fuck y/n… such a good slut for me.” his grip on your neck tightens before he moves his hips forward, his dick already pushing against the back of your throat when he’s not even all the way inside of you.

“Fuck…” he moans, his hand grabbing your hair tightly. “Take my entire dick, okay angel?” you make eye contact with him, watching as he holds your hair while guiding his entire length inside of you. “Such a good fucking whore.” he praises you, your nose pressing into his pelvis. He starts thrusting into your throat slowly, the tip of his cock repeatedly hitting the back of your throat, sure to leave a weird bruise inside. You gag around his length, finding it difficult to accommodate such a big cock inside of you. “Goood baby, hold on a little longer for me, okay?” he groans, his thrusts speeding up a little.

Tears form in your eyes, quick to roll down your cheeks while you repeatedly choke on him. Mingyu wipes your tears with his free hand, his groans and your cries filling the room. “Fuck!” he moans, and you squeeze your eyes shut, your hand gripping his thigh to stop him before you choke again.

Mingyu lets go of you, pulling his cock out of you with a loud grunt. A string of saliva connects your lip and his dick, and you cough out of breath, thick tears blurring your vision.

“You did so good y/n. So proud of you.” he cups your cheek, wiping your tears till you catch your breath. He joins your lips in a long kiss before pushing you back against the couch, back to lying on your back like before.

He crawls on top of you, his left knee above your leg next to your waist, thigh pressing into yours while his right knee pushes into your kneecap, pushing your leg up, pussy all exposed to him. His hand finds itself next to your head, his face close to yours while his free hand goes down to grab his hard cock. “Ready?” he asks, looking back at you before kissing your cheek.

“Yes.” you tell him, relaxing into the couch as you eagerly wait for him to finally fuck you. You bite your lip when he presses the tip against your slit. He slowly slides it around your entrance, collecting your slick before he pushes in slowly. You let out a breath, his thick cock leaving your pussy burning.

You grab his big arm when he pushes in deeper, the stretch painfully good. “Shit… tight fucking pussy already crushing my dick,” he mumbles, slowly easing himself in till he’s balls deep inside of you. You both moan feeling each other like this, your pussy contracting to adjust to his enormous size. He kisses your jaw gently, his lips following the line till he gets to your neck, nestling his mouth against your skin before slowly pulling out again, leaving just the tip in, before plunging back in all the way, leaving you gasping under him.

“So wet baby… such a needy whore for me, hm?” he groans, setting a slow pace till you’re ready for more. “D-did you like that shirtless pic on accident?” he asks, sucking your skin softly. You nod, not able to get out a single word right now. He chuckles against your neck, snapping his hips back into you. You moan, clutching onto his bicep tightly. “Such a cute slut… looking at my pictures… probably imagining me fucking you like this, hm?” he picks up the pace, moaning in bliss at the feeling of your tight, hot cunt. “Isn’t that right?” he breathes out, sucking on another spot in your neck, sure to leave another dark mark there.

“Y-yes.” you admit, moaning. “Yes Mingyu…” you tell him, your other hand going around his body to grab a fistful of his hair again. Mingyu bites the hickey, the sound of his harsh thrusts filling the room. You bite down on your lip harshly, his cock filling you up so nicely, your head spinning in pleasure.

“Fuck baby… I’m gonna cum soon if you don’t stop crushing my dick like this…” he groans, a pained look on his face. “M-me too.” you tell him, pressing your head back into the pillow while he keeps assaulting your neck, marking the area like he has some claim over you.

Mingyu lets his body sink down against yours, laying on you while he pounds into you, moving his hips in all the right angles, fucking into you at a head tolling pace. His hand latches around your neck tightly, his fingers pressing into your ruined skin harshly. You find yourself lost in pleasure, your cunt squeezing around him faster and tighter, making Mingyu hiss. “Cum around my cock, baby. You can do it.” he groans against you. Your toes curl in pleasure, body trapped under him while you move up against him, your entire body spasming from the pleasure he’s giving you.

You let out a sting of loud moans when you come undone, your body all worn out and tired and sinking back into the couch. Mingyu curses, quickly pulling out of you before pumping his thick cock over your stomach, his thick seed covering you. “Fuck.” he curses again, hair stuck to his forehead as he pumps every drop on your ruined body.

Mingyu tiredly leans back on the other side of the couch, looking at you with a content smile when his eyes admire the dark marks on your neck and throat.

“My good slut… my perfect little angel.” he strokes your leg sweetly as you both catch your breath from the amazing fuck.

Save a horse ride a cowboy as someone said 🤗🤗🤗🤗

yeehaw 🤠

My pussy purred.

I just want vernon to rail me against the wall of hybe's bathroom because I teased him like a brat all day in the dance practice room.

my vernon infested brain just went insane hearing this you have zero clue anon.

cw: rough sex, unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap dat willy!!), degradation, name calling (slut, whore, etc), slight exhibitionism, rough oral sex (m receiving), slight breeding kink, afab reader, fem terms for reader

you decided to wear your shortest, tightest workout shorts and one of his hoodies when you made the decision to go pay your boyfriend a visit. a nasty recipe that was sure to rile up your cool on the surface partner.

when you enter the room you’re greeted by dk and hoshi welcoming you in unison. “nonnie, your beloved is here~” they both teased, trotting over to greet you and earning an eye roll from vernon.

you giggle softly at the twos playful manner. “alright alright! hello to you two also.” you respond, waving the two off playfully. you shamelessly tried to swallow your grin as you noticed dk’s eyes beginning to cast down towards your rear. in your peripheral vision. “i hope i’m not bothering you all! just stopping by to bring hansol his water.” you explained, greeting the rest of the members.

“never a bother, y/n. nice to see you.” seungcheol reassured, smiling brightly at you.

“you too, cheol.” you beamed back. your voice a little more singsongy than usual. vernon worked a good deal to swallow his slight tinge of jealousy he felt hearing your response. that was a tone you only saves specifically for him. probably nothing big enough to get worked up over,though….at least he thought so. “hi, hon.” you greeted, setting vernon’s water bottle down next to where he sat and kissing him on the cheek. “how’s your practice so far, baby?” you asked, moving to take a seat next to him.

vernon was quick to loop his arms around your waist, pulling you into his lap so you sat against him. “not too bad. few mix ups but it’s coming along slowly.” he responded, humming softly as he indulged himself in the sweet scent of your hair. you could hear how tired he was in his low tone, smiling softly as you felt him melt into you as he took a moment to rest. you forced your stomach to suppress the butterflies that swarmed it when you felt his hands travel up the sides of your thighs to rest on your waist under his hoodie. “whatcha been up to?” he asked.

“nothing much, just cleaning around the house and catching up on some of my shows. missing you mostly, though.” you responded, leaning your head back to rest against your boyfriends shoulder as you watched the chaos that was seventeen unfold across the practice room. loud conversations and even louder laughs filled the four walls, causing a small endearing smile to spread across your lips. you loved visiting vernon and his team like this, watching their simple domestic day to day tasks.

before you could continue your conversation with vernon, you noticed mingyu coming up to you both. “hey, y/n. nice to see you venture down to the practice room after a while.” he greeted, his hands resting on his hips.

“yeah! nice to visit.” you responded, your eyes dragging up his toned frame slowly, making sure to admire his exposed biceps. “so, how have you been, gyu?” you asked, tilting your head softly and making sure to bat your eyelashes a little extra. immediately after you notice a small scoff make its way through vernons lips and his fingers grip your waist a little tighter.

“good! i’ve been pretty good. comeback preparation is always a bit stressful but the guys have been doing good with it. i’m excited for this one.” he explained, locking eyes with you as he spoke.

“yeah? i bet. all that time practicing and training has to be hard, no? you’ve been looking a bit extra toned lately.” you commented, making sure to make your voice a tiny bit more sultry to make sure you were properly pissing vernon off. it was a switch only he would’ve been able to register. the one you specifically used on the nights where you persuaded him to lay between your thighs and eat you out for hours on end.

and oh did it work.

“y/n.” he cut off abruptly. “i think i wanna go up to change my shoes since they’ve been bothering me, but i forgot my keys. walk up with me real quick?” he asked in english to be sure mingyu wouldn’t understand. his tone was even and dangerous. he wasn’t asking, he was commanding you.

‘bingo’ you thought to yourself as you felt vernon’s hands guide you out of his lap. “yeah, of course, babe.” you agreed. you made sure to make a small wave to mingyu on your way towards the exit of the room.

“hey! how come he gets to leave with his girlfriend but we can’t when ours come?” hoshi called out as he spotted you two making your way towards the door.

“fuck off, soonyoung.” vernon quipped back quickly, his hand on your hip guiding you out of the door quickly. this earned a large reaction from the group, causing them to tease you two even harder.

“love you too!” hoshi shouted back, proud of the reaction he was able to stir out of your stoic boyfriend.

“vernon, what’s wrong?” you asked, faking your cluelessness. “did i say something? why did you blow up on everyone back there?” you asked, stumbling slightly as he tugged you by your wrist to keep up with his quick steps.

vernon remained silent as he tugged you along before finally stopping at what appeared to be a cleaning supply closet. he opened the door and pushed you in, shoving the door shut behind himself quickly and twisting the lock. “baby what are yo-“ you began to protest before being cut off quickly with a messy, hard kiss. you yelped slightly in surprise before slowly melting into the embrace, letting your boyfriend grip your hips tight enough to bruise as he shoved his tongue into your mouth.

“i’m not as dumb as you think i am, y’know. i notice things. i pay attention.” he said, tone low. “i know when my girlfriend is acting like an attention seeking whore just to get me to fuck her.” he whispered before diving into your neck and kissing your sensitive spots roughly, making sure to mark your soft skin with plenty of bites and marks.

“that’s n-not- ah! that’s..not what i was tryin’ to do!” you pleaded, feeling your boyfriends large hands move down to begin to rub you through your shorts. you quickly cupped your hand over your mouth, trying to contain your moans as vernon kissed down your collarbone towards your chest. he quickly unzipped the hoodie, revealing only your bra that you had worn under. “baby, w-wait!” you begged before he harshly pulled the garment down, exposing your tits.

he quickly took one nipple into his mouth, sucking harshly and marking the soft mound while he fondled the other in your hand. “hm? you wanna say something? want me to stop giving you what you’ve been begging for?” he asked, looking up at you with his bedroom eyes that always made you squirm. you quickly fell quiet, protests ceasing. vernon chuckled at how easy you were, “that’s what i fucking thought.” he responded before continuing to play with your tits. you moaned softly, trying to contain your noises as to not alert anyone nearby. “take that fuckin’ hand off and let me hear you. you wanted to act like a slut, so now i’m gonna treat you like one.” he commanded, pulling your hand away from your mouth. “get on your fucking knees.” vernon directed, leaving absolutely zero room for you to say no.

you quickly obeyed, dropping down to your knees embarrassingly fast, earning a laugh from vernon at how needy you became after a few kisses. “don’t play dumb, either.” he reminded, “whores like you are only ever good for having a cock in them, so do what you were made for, yeah?” he said, causing your thighs to squeeze together slightly at the shock of arousal the words sent through your core. you quickly got to work, pulling down his sweatpants and boxers at the same time to expose his already hard cock. you whined softly as you watched it spring out and stand proudly against his abdomen, angrily red and leaking slightly. you were quick to not waste any time, wrapping one hand around the base before running your tongue along the length, making sure to coat it in your saliva. a curse was heard from above before you felt a hand on the back of your head gripping your hair tightly. “i thought i told you to not act like an idiot. do you need some sense fucked into you too?” vernon questioned before pulling you all the way down on his cock.

you gagged instantly, one of your hands flying up to rest on his thigh and try to get some air to no avail. your boyfriend gripped your hair tightly, thrusting his cock all the way into the back of your throat until your nose nestled against his pubic bone. you looked up through tear filled eyes as they began to fall, silently begging for him to fuck your throat more. “such a pretty little cocksleeve~” he praised before pulling you off to allow you a few gasps of air before he slid back in.

all you could do was sit back and allow your throat to be used like a toy as vernon hardly bucked his hips forwards, fucking your throat like there was no tomorrow. saliva quickly coated your chin as the sounds of vernon’s grunts and his cock sliding into your mouth filled the room. “so fucking good. such a good cockslut for me, lettin’ me fuck that pretty mouth like this.” he grunted, his hands holding your head firmly as he thrusted harder.

you moaned at the harsh words, feeling your pussy twitch and beg to be touched as your brain grew foggy. you gripped vernon’s thigh softly, finally feeling your throat relax as it was harshly fucked. your eyes drifted shut softly before vernon harshly pulled his cock out, letting you finally get fresh air. you gasped as the fresh air filled your lungs, taking gulps of it in as your heart raced. “good slut.” you heard vernon hum from above. “get those shorts off before i tear them off you myself.” he demanded.

you were quick to scramble to your feet, kicking your shoes off and pulling your shorts down to expose your bare, leaking pussy. “no panties? typical.” vernon laughed, “i would say i’m shocked, but i can’t say i really am when all you think about is cock.” he degraded once more.

before you could even respond, you felt calloused fingers press against your clit and begin to rub harshly. “v-vernon..!” you gasped, grabbing his forearm quickly as your hips twitched. your boyfriend laughed at how pathetic you’d become for him, moving his fingers down to enter you harshly as he began to fuck you with them.

“look at how worked up you are for me, baby. lettin’ me play with that wet little pussy~” he whispered in your ear, fingers hammering against your sweet spot inside you. “gonna be a good slut and let me fuck it? hm? gonna let me stir those guts and fuck you dumb?” he spoke harshly as his fingers fell into a rhythm.

you nodded shakily, “y-yes! oh my fucking god yes, p-please, nonnie..” you begged, your eyes rolling back slightly. you heard a small praise before vernon pressed a kiss you your neck and pulled away for a moment to tug his shirt off. he grabbed one of your legs to hoist it up, exposing your dripping pussy further as his other held his cock, lining himself up. he gave no warning before sliding in harshly, knocking all wind out of your lungs for a moment as he filled you to the brim. “f-fuck..!” you cried, head falling back against the shelf behind you as your boyfriend began to fuck you harshly.

“good girl~” vernon praised, his hand gripping your leg tightly as he fucked you at a brutal pace. sounds of slaps and moans filled the small space quickly as he rammed into you, hips rolling relentlessly. you felt his hand grab the back of your neck, forcing you to looking down at where vernon’s cock slid into you, the sight only turning you on more. “there we go, baby. watch that fat cock fuck you nice and hard.” he spat, exaggerating his words with ruthless thrusts.

“c-close! so fucking close baby please..” you choked out, feeling your orgasm begin to build in the pit of your stomach. vernon nodded softly in acknowledgement, moving his hand from your neck down to rub your clit quickly.

“cum for me, baby. cum on that cock like a good slut, cmon..” vernon begged, his piercing eyes looking into yours intensely. you felt your orgasm quickly approaching as the words fogged your brain matched with the intense pleasure of your boyfriends hands on your body. your breaths picked up pace before catching harshly followed by loud moans as you came on vernon’s cock. your hips twitched violently as you felt him fuck you through the peak of your pleasure. “fuck- y/n, baby. so fucking hot-“ he whined before hips hips stuttered to a stop and he spilled inside you.

you felt your pussy clamp around his cock as he emptied himself inside of you, the hot cum only making you go more insane. you both gasped for air as you rode out your highs, letting your bodies slowly come down from the intense pleasure high you two had just received. “i love you so fucking much.” you sighed, speaking between breaths as you looked up at vernon.

“i love you more.” he responded, tone breathy. he pulled you in for a slow, passionate kiss, hands softly roaming your body compared to just a few moments ago. he soon pulled out slowly, making sure to handle your sore body carefully before pulling his pants back up. “you’re fucking insane..” he laughed, bending down to pick up your shorts and hand them back to you.

you rolled your eyes at the change in mood, “thanks, idiot.” you responded, taking the garment and moving to pull your bra up before pausing a moment. “vernon! you ripped my fucking bra!!” you whined, looking up at him. “this is my favorite one!” you pouted, only getting sadder when you realized how useless it was at staying up. you heard soft chuckles turn into cute laughs as your boyfriend watched you struggle with the now useless garment. “not funny!! you owe me a new one!” you whined, hitting him in the chest.

“ow! yes okay! okay!” he agreed, moving to shield himself from your attacks all while still laughing at you. “look, i’m sorry!! okay!” he apologized, holding his hands up in surrender. “i’ll buy you all the colors you want, honey. i’m sorry.” he assured, kissing your forehead before reaching down and zipping the hoodie for you. “just go home and clean up. and put your damn shorts on!” he teased. you rolled your eyes, trying your hardest to stay mad which proved to be impossible when vernon kissed you and spoke to you that way.

you dressed yourself, grabbing your shoes and putting yourself back together to look somewhat presentable for your ride back up to your shared apartment. “fine.” was all you said, glaring at vernon, “and i mean it, too! not cool, hansol.” you scolded.

“i know, baby. i know.” he laughed, grabbing your chin softly and tilting it up so he could lock eyes with you before kissing you once more softly. “i love you. even though you’re a pain in my ass.” he sighed. “but don’t even think about pulling some shit like that with gyu ever again.” he warned.

“i love you too. and i don’t know if i can promise that last bit.” you giggled, kissing vernon’s jaw softly before grabbing your things and moving for the door quickly before he could grab you again. “have a good practice and make sure you eat, love you!!” you chirped as you stepped out, pulling the door shut behind you. you smiled softly to yourself as you made your way towards the elevators to take you back to your shared apartment, hoping you didn’t appear too obvious.

“y/n!” you heard from down the hall, causing you you turn quickly and notice it was seungcheol calling you. “where’s vernon? we’re ready to start learning the next few counts and don’t wanna be here all day waiting on him.” he asked.

“oh he’ll catch up! just taking a sec in the bathroom.” you lied, smiling brightly to hopefully avoid and suspicions.

“right, got it.” he nodded, seeming to accept the answer. you took the silence as a window for your escape, turning towards the elevators.

“oh, y/n?” he called out once more, causing you to freeze in your tracks.

“yeah?”

“next time, i recommend you two have your little ‘talk’ somewhere else. lots of thin walls on this floor.” he said before spinning on his heel and making his way back towards the practice room. “see you around!” he waved, leaving you frozen in shock.