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

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 🤠

I just came while I finished reading this

❛BRUISES AND BALLET SHOES❜ ( l. jeno )

💬nia's notes: based on this drabble. is this late? absolutely but was hidden with all the other unfinished drafts.

p. badboy!jeno x goodgirl!reader w. 1.5k+

warnings? unprotected sex, breeding kink, dirty talk , name calling.

— 𖦹 ( jeno gets into a fight and almost misses your preformance ) !

you peeked your head out the curtain — the reserved seat still empty as people began to fill up the stadium. you pouted , closing the curtains. 'where is he? he promised he'd make it'

"(name)?" your director tapped your shoulder. "you okay?" you nodded. "good , we need you ready , there are a lot of people here to see you." you smiled , shaking your head. "i'm alright." there were many people here to see you , but not the one you wanted.

"jesus you guys look like crap." renjun sat at the computer as the rest of them came limping back in. "yeah well we can't all stay behind the computer." haechan opened up the freezer , grabbing a frozen pack for his eye. "some of us have to fight."

normally jeno would've entertained them , but he looked at the clock and went into panic mode , he was gonna be so late. "shit." he hopped up , looking into the mirror. "what's your problem?" he ignored chenle , he had bigger problems — he had a black eye and multiple little cuts littered all over his face. "she's gonna kill me."

he grabbed his helmet , normally he didn't wear it , but he was going to see you and he knew you'd be upset if he didn't. "what are those?" haechan laughed , pointing to the pink glitter stickers scattered all over the helmet. 'so you'll know what one is yours.' he remembered your voice. "she put them on there , are you laughing at her?" mark jumped in before jeno beat haechan to pulp. "haechan stop it."

he really didn't have time anyway. "i'm leaving." he rushed out , he'll make it if he rushes , jumping on to his bike , putting his sparkly helmet on before speeding off.

"(name) , you have to go on now , the show is about to start." your director called , you sighed , nodding. "okay." you made your way to the side of the stage. "you can do this." you said to yourself. 'i just hope he's safe and not in any trouble.'

he made it just in time , handing the lady — who definitely thought he was in the wrong with all the bruises on his face the ticket. "thank you." he ran to the to concet hall , swinging the door open , just as the music started.

everyone gave you a standing ovation , you were incredible , so graceful. you took your final now , before making your way off the stage where everyone was waiting to give you hugs and congratulations. "thank you everyone." you said smiling.

"we're all gonna go out and celebrate." your director said , you really didn't want to , just wanting to go home and crawl into a ball. "honestly i just wa- baby." you turn around upon hearing his voice. "jeno!" you smiled , the first real one of the evening. "maybe next time , excuse me."

you ran over to him , running straight into his arms. "you made it!" he smiled as your eyes lit up. "of course i did you were amazing , you'd really think i'd miss your preformance?" you pouted. i thought you got caught up." you finally noticed his face. "you were out fighting again."

he frowned , "baby it's apart of the job." you touched his busted lip , he hissed in pain. "eh , i told you to be careful , let's get you home so i can fix you up." you grabbed his hand , guiding him to his bike. "put your helmet on." you said. "baby." he whined. "now , you don't need anymore bruises on your face."

"ow , baby that hurts." he hissed as you sat on his lap , applying the alcohol to his busted lip. "you should've thought about that when you were out fighting." you scolded. "you told me you'd calm down." he sighed. "i know princess , but you know it's not easy."

you finished him up , throwing the trash in the bed next to the bin. "renjun's girlfriend said he never comes home with bruises." jeno rolled his eyes. "that's because renjun sits behind a computer." he kissed your lips. "maybe you should do that then."

he laughed , kissing your pouty lips again. "i'll ask mark next time." you knew he wouldn't , he loves the thrill too much , but you decided not fight it. "now let me give you some love as a reward for a fantastic show." he kissed your neck , making sure to mark you up. "j-jeno , no marks , my director is gonna be pissed."

"good." he said , leaving a few more. "maybe he'll get the hint that you don't want to fuck him and that you're taken." he growled against your skin , your panties soaking , his jealousy was always a bit of a turn on.

he flipped your bodies around , hovering over yours. "you're getting jealous for nothing." he lifted the shirt you stole from him above your hips , revealing your pink panties. "such cute panties."

you whined , squirming around impatiently. "calm down." he stilled your hips. "so eager to have your little pussy stretched , i have go make sure you're ready for me." he said , pulling your panties down your leg. "look how wet you are."

he toyed with your clit , rubbing slow circles to annoy you. "j-jeno , please." you whined. "n-no teasing." he chuckled at how needy you could be. "okay baby , okay , i won't tease." he pushed a finger into your hole. "fu-fuck jeno."

he moved his finger , watching your cunt suck in his finger. "fuck princess , only one finger and you're barely taking it." you moaned. "a-another." you barley got out , he cooed. "you want another?" he added another , your juices soaking his hand. "so wet baby , you're making such a mess on my hands."

"j-jeno." you moaned out. "jeno , im gonna cum." he curled his fingers up. "fuck , im cumming!" you screamed out , he pulled his fingers out , bringing them to his lips , tasting your reminisce. "just as sweet princess."

he pulled his sweats down , his cock springing out , hitting his abdomen. "look at you drooling over my cock , you want it in your mouth?" you eagerly nodded , he chuckled. "maybe next time baby." he rubbed your folds with his hard cock. "i really need to split you open with my cock."

he slowly pushed his cock into your cunt , your hole clenching around his tip , squeezing him. "fu-fuck, no matter how many times i fuck you." he groaned. "you're always so fucking tight."

he finally bottom out , holding your legs around his waist , rocking into you. "s-so big." you moaned , jeno was on the bigger side , so it was always a tight fit when he was fucking you , but it felt good , the way he stretched your poor cunt out. "yeah , but you always take my cock like a good girl."

"f-faster." you stuttered , he listened , fucking into you faster , hitting your cervix. "j-jeno , fuck!" you screamed , he groaned , holding on to the headboard. "oh fuck , you feel so good , moaning my name like a slut." he growled.

"e-everyone thinks you're such a good girl -shit- they don't see it when you're screaming my name like a whore , letting me stretch your tiny cunt out on my cock." he moaned. "ngh fuck , gonna cum in this tight cunt." you felt it coming , your orgasm about to hit you like a ton of bricks. "gonna cum."

"you can cum princess , cum all over my cock , so i can breed you , fill you with my cum." he felt his orgasm , holding it , waiting for you to finish. "would you like that?" he grunted. "for me too breed you? make your stomach all round." you nodded dumbly. "p-please."

"fuck- then cum for me." on his comand , you came , tightening around so tight you almost pushed him out. "oh fuck , fuck im cumming." he grunted , his cum filling you up. "sh-shit jeno." you mewled. "t-too much." he kissed your lips. "you can take it , your a big girl." he whispered. "you can take it."

"fuck look at that." he slowly pulled out of , his cum leaking out. "your tummy all bulged because of my cunt." you whined. "such a good girl , taking all of me like that." he praised.

he helped you get cleaned up , he was really inattentive when it came to things like this , making sure to be softer , washing your skin with your favorite sent , putting a towel in the dryer so it can be warm for you when you get out , wrapping around you.

you laid in bad , tracing his tattoos as he play with your hair , your favorite movie playing on the tv , your laughter breaking him away from it. "what's so funny?" you shook your head. "nothing." you smiled. "it must be , you're so giggly princess , what is it?"

"it's just that , to everyone you look so scary , but in here you're like a little puppy." he whined. "stop that." you chuckled. "i already get made fun of because of those stickers you put on my helmet." he said and you pouted. "then take them off." he pulled you closer , kissing your forehead. "and why would i do that?"

"my favorite girl did that , im keeping them even when they fade."

©️LUVYENI

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

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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.

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LOVE SCENE — LEE SEOKMIN ࿐

summary. you’re scared that seokmin might want to go separate ways after graduation, but he proves, in more ways than one, that he wants you. forever.

wc. 2.3k

warnings. college au. nerdy soft dom!seokmin, breeding kink xx, obscene amounts of dirty talk, pinch of angst, literal love making, unprotected sex, marriage kink, HEAVY praise, baby talk, v minimal plot im sorry — MINORS DNI 18+

note. DAMN ok i have a lot to say so i’ll keep it short. ONE this was a request but like i kinda didn’t do anything the request asked for and im so sorry, i hope u can forgive me anon. TWO i literally lost sight of the plot so dont ask me abt any missing details ehehb just enjoy seok being hot <3 THREE happy belated birthday to my minnie <3 FOUR thank u to my luvr @rkiv4d for beta-ing. yas ok enjoy

p.s. reblogs and feedback are extremely appreciated— i also love to hear ur thoughts <3

how seokmin pulled you, the most beautiful girl to ever walk the earth, he has no clue. he’s what people call a ‘nerd’ with his thick-rimmed glasses and his abnormally high IQ and you’re the pretty girl that didn’t understand the simplicity of covalent and ionic bonds who fell head over heels for him. 

you couldn’t help it, he was so smart and so fucking pretty. he was awkward and he giggled when he got nervous and he was so unbelievably goofy that it had you laughing till you cried. nevertheless, he was the most beautiful man ever. 

then you asked him out. he remembers it like it was yesterday. the last day of your chem class– the end of the first semester of your sophomore year– right after your final. you thanked him incessantly, giving him a hug for helping you get a B in the class. you told him you’d rather thank him another way— another way being a date. with you. at your place with a homemade dinner. 

he would’ve been stupid to decline. so he didn’t. and the rest was history. seokmin became your boyfriend, grew more confident in himself, and fell in love with you.

now you’re in your final year, the last few weeks approaching quickly, and you’ve been anxious. anxious about seokmin leaving you, anxious about going separate ways after graduation, anxious that this was all just fun and games till it was time to get serious about life.

seokmin has picked up on your behavioral patterns over the past 2 years. he knows you so well, probably better than anyone else in your life– probably better than he knows himself. 

so when seokmin sees you evading his eyes with his cock stretching you open, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. 

“hey,” he whispers, stilling inside of you. when you don’t turn your head and your eyes are still closed, he calls for you. “baby?”

you feel your heart clench at the pet name. “hmm?” you hum.

“baby, do you not wanna do this anymore?” he questions worriedly, ready to pull away from you. “i can pull out.”

you mumble, “i-i do.” 

he cocks his head even more confused, “talk to me, pretty, what’s going on?”

he pushes into you some more, making you gasp and you can feel his expectant eyes burning holes into your face. you then realize he’s not gonna let this go, but it’s partially your fault for letting your mind wander while he was putting away the dinner you guys ate. you decide to just come out with it.

“‘m just… so scared of graduating…” you whimper between your words, eyes screwing tighter. 

he hums, “look at me, baby.” the demand comes out so soft, yet the sheer dominance of his voice makes you clench around him. you turn your head on the pillow, opening your eyes, and finally looking at him. “why?”

you shudder at the eye contact. he looks so pretty, so concerned over you, yet you’re still tense and oh-so nervous. the topic of post-grad has never come up, and now you’re mid-fuck about to tell him how you want to be with him forever. 

“i-i’m scared that… that you’re gonna go off without me,” you pant, hands wrapping around his biceps and holding him to keep you stable. 

“where am i gonna go, beautiful?” he whispers, bottoming out and fully sheathing himself inside of you. 

you whimper again, his massive cock filling you so well. “s-scared you’re gonna go do big things ‘n leave me…” 

he freezes at that, eyes widening, “leave you?” he asks incredulously as if he couldn’t believe that you’d ask that question. “baby, you think i’d leave you?” 

you nod slowly. “i dunno, ‘s just that i’ve been thinking ‘n you’re so smart– gonna go get a real job that’s across the country or something…” 

he’s honestly bewildered. why would you ever think something like that when he’s tried so hard to show you how much he loves you every single day?

“oh, baby, i would never fucking leave you.” he presses his forehead yours, nose rubbing against yours. “pretty fucking thing, i adore you— love you. more than anything.”

your eyes glisten with tears at the reassurance. you feel yourself relax under him, entirely fluttering at his words. “really?”

“yes, really. how can i prove it to you? want me to put a ring on your finger?” he whispers, breath fanning against your face. 

you gasp, clenching around him again, fingers digging into his muscles. he smiles, chuckling airly at your reaction. 

“my pretty baby wants that? you like that idea?” he asks, his sultry voice filling your ears. “you wanna be my wife?”

you nod your head, eyes fluttering shut as you moan, “yeah, w-wanna be your wife.” 

your response has seokmin reeling. he pulls his hips back and slams back into you making both of you moan again. 

“yeah? bet you want my kids, too.” he states boldly, mind cringing at his words and internally freaking out that you’ll get turned off at them. 

you choke, clamping tightly around his length. “f-fuck.” you cry. “d-don’t say things like that, seok.”

“why? ‘cuz i’m right?” he grunts, thrusts growing faster.

you nod your head and seokmin nearly cries, cock twitching at the idea of pumping you full of cum and getting you pregnant with his kids. you’d be such a great mom and he’d love having a mini-seok running around a nice, big house fit to take a family. 

admittedly, he’s been wanting to talk about his future with you. he’s been fantasizing about it since the first time he said he loved you. fantasizing about you being his wife and living together in a big house and having three kids and living happily ever after as if it were some fairytale. he’s imagined your kids and how they would be a constant reminder of his everlasting love for you. he hopes that they’ll look like both of you– kids with your eyes and his nose. he’d kill for that.

“wanna put a baby in you,” he mumbles, lips ghosting over yours. “swear to god, ‘m gonna give you everything you want– ‘ll get you a ring ‘n a house– everything. just say the word.”

you lift your head to press your lips to his, moaning into his mouth like a mad woman. your stomach drops in anticipation, suddenly craving the feeling of his warm cum filling you to the brim, sure to get you pregnant. your legs wrap around him, heels digging into his back and you can’t resist the cry that he ends up swallowing at the new angle. 

seokmin pulls back, panting, “gonna let me give it to you, baby?” 

“uh-huh!” you nod, eyes screwing shut and jaw going slack as his speed increases. “yes, yes, please give it to me.” your response is wavered as you nearly choke on a sob of pleasure. 

and you know the decision is haste– a baby even though you still have a month left of undergrad seems… absurd to say the very least, but you don’t need to think about anything. you know seokmin. you know he’s the one you want to spend the rest of your life with. he's an amazing boyfriend and person in general. you already know he’d make an even more amazing husband and father. 

who would’ve thought the nerdy man with glasses who was insanely good at chemistry would be the one you ended up with?

he lets out a guttural moan, “such a good girl, always saying please.” he praises, slamming into your sweet spot repeatedly.

and jesus fucking christ, your moans and cries are like music to his fucking ears. 

his head falls into your neck, licking and sucking at your skin. “never gonna leave, i promise. gonna make you mine, gonna take care of you.” he mumbles into the skin as he continues to mark and ravage you. 

the stimulation and his words are sending you into orbit as your stomach churns and tightens at the feeling of his cock rearranging your insides. his strokes are impressive, never missing a beat and unrelentingly hitting the spot that makes you crumble. 

he feels you tighten around him, gummy walls squeezing him in and he curses, “shit, is my pretty girl gonna cum already?” his voice borders on condescending, but it only makes the tightrope in your stomach all the more closer to completely unraveling. 

“y-yeah, so close,” you moan breathily as your pants increase, chest rising and falling rapidly. “so fuckin’ close, min, ‘m gonna cum.”

his lips find your ear and he whispers hotly against the shell, “come on, baby, cum for me so i can fill you up.” he gently tugs at your earlobe with his teeth and you can’t resist, back arching with a shiver running down your spine.

your orgasm brings you immense pleasure, white spots filling your vision as you cum with a loud sob. you feel it in your entire body, from your curled toes to your thrown back head. your eyes roll back, calling out his name and raking your nails down the skin of his arms. 

he coos, holding back a groan at the way you get even tighter as you soak him in arousal. “thaaat’s it, baby, just like that. so, so good for me.” he coaxes you through your euphoric high, fucking you through it as he always does. 

“s-so good,” you slur, parroting his words as your mind numbs a bit. 

he moans, letting the sound of your whimpers and the lewd sounds of your bodies meeting fill the room. he buries his head in your neck again, desperately rutting into you so he can let go, too. your eyes flutter closed again and you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him even closer to you. 

your overstimulated pussy pulses around him as you listen and whine along to your lover's muffled moans. you can tell he’s close. so close to giving you the life you’ve imagined for almost 2 years. so close to being yours forever. 

“seok, cum inside me,” you whisper and his hips stutter, yet they keep moving as if they have a mind of their own. he lifts his head and looks at you– his eyes are clouded over and teary, yet they’re filled with all the love in the world.

he looks so beautiful above you. his face is scrunched up in pleasure, brows knitted, eyes droopy, mouth hung open as pretty sounds exit his loose lips.

“i… fucking love you…so much.” he says in between pants, thrusts growing sloppy. the telltale signs of his fast approaching orgasm becoming heavily apparent. “god, so much, baby, love you so much.”

you nod your head, mirroring his pleasured face. “me too, seok, i love you.” your words are a bit scrambled, but seokmin makes sense of them– understands you so well. 

his eyes roll back a bit at your response, brain momentarily malfunctioning, but he comes back seconds later. “gonna take this load like a good girl, right, pretty? gonna get pregnant and let me marry you?” he moans out breathily, cock now twitching uncontrollably. 

“yes, yes, yes, please, wan’ it so bad!” you beg.

it’s all he needs to press his hips to yours, stilling there, and releasing inside of you while he moans out your name so prettily. it’s a newfound feeling for both of you– his cum coating your cunt, filling you up till it’s spilling on his freshly washed sheets. he’s grown accustomed to finishing on your skin or into a condom, but this? this is all very new. this is something he now can’t live without.

you think the same thing when you feel him spraying your walls with his thick ropes of cum. it feels so good– so euphoric– while it’s leaking out of you. you don’t know how you’ve gone your entire adult life without experiencing this at least once.  

“c-came so much, baby…” you whimper, feeling him pull his cock out of you. 

as soon as he sees his release dripping out of you, he groans softly, already feeling hard again, but he decides to ignore it for now, bringing his attention back to you.

“hey… love,” he says softly, noticing the way you perk up a bit from your tired state just at the sound of your name. “you should’ve told me you felt like that… i hate that you thought i’d just leave you ‘cause we won’t be in school anymore.”

you frown, “i’m sorry, i didn’t know how to bring it up without being awkward… it’s the real world and i dunno… things are different.”

he sighs, hands running up and down your naked sides. “i get it, but like i said, i wanna be with you forever.”

you blush, biting your lip to hide the wide grin that ends up on your face despite the fact. “yeah, i remember… was that a proposal by the way?” you ask meekly. 

he squeezes at your waist, “did you want it to be?” he beams.

“i mean, it was a bit untraditional, definitely not how i expected my wedding proposal to be.” 

“what? you mean you didn’t think you’d get proposed to while i had my dick inside you?” he asks with faux incredulity. “i, for one, thought this was the best proposal ever. i even put a lil baby in you.”

you giggle, wrapping your legs around his body again, “you don’t know that, i’m not pregnant… yet.”

his heart swells at the idea and he smiles brightly at your blushy face, “well, maybe another round can change that, hmm?”

you pull him closer to you by the strength of your legs and say, “make me yours then, seokmin.”

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