Who In Txt Is The Best To Worst At Eating Pu$$y In Your Opinion And Why?

who in txt is the best to worst at eating pu$$y in your opinion and why?🎤

das inch resting, anonnie, lemme whip out my notes 📖

— yeonjun : a service dom who'll only kneel to eat you out, pinning your hips to the bed and watch your slick dripping down to the sheet after making your cum from time to time under few hours. might overstimulate you but that's okay, he'll give you the best aftercare ever once you give him ur safeword

— beomgyu : he strikes me as a service dom too tbh, always down to do anything that will make you happy, know where he should place his hands on your body and lapping you down like a good puppy without an ounce of regret

— taehyun : my man is ruthless, i tell you. i don't say being a strict brat tamer and hard dom is necessarily bad, but one mistake and he'll edge you for the whole night or week, depends on how bratty can you get. but once he rewards you by eating you out, you know it's heavensent. so, always be good around him !!

— hyuka : another puppy who'll lap down your juice, very eager and also a messy eater. don't get me wrong, hyuka is a passionate lover but he needs to chill out sometimes and can overstimulate you without realising it, giving you his best puppy eyes whenever you glare down at him.

— soobin : he's NOT exactly the worst, but you know me, ha! this man would rather put his mouth for dirty talk and marking your skin, eating you out is never his best forte. but once you see his heart-like lips glistening with your juice, eyes darkening every time you let out a soft whimper or gasp and pinning your hips down whenever you try to run away, you know you're in for a long ride

omg imagine vanilla mingyu (who is always careful and sweet with u during sex) realizing he’s incredibly aroused seeing u crying and panting and squirming and having sensitive aftershocks after accidentally overstimulating you………

OOFFFFF 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

mingyu has always made sure to be extra gentle with you during sex, especially because he knows he’s big and the last thing he’d want is to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable, so sex between you two is mostly super soft and sweet. but maybe one night he sees you wearing an outfit that shows off your body so well and he just goes feral, immediately pouncing on you and dragging you to the bedroom. you’re a little surprised, but you also can’t deny that you find this side of your boyfriend extremely attractive, and soon you feel the aching need between your thighs grow as he sucks and nips at your neck to leave behind a trail of hickeys.

of course, he still preps you for his cock with his fingers, but tonight especially he can’t get enough of your taste, holding your thighs apart as he vigorously eats you out, catching all the slick that drips out of you with his tongue. your nails dig into the sheets as you feel him lick, suck and prod at your swollen clit while thrusting his thick fingers into your cunt. with a loud cry of his name, you cum around his digits without warning, juices dripping down his fingers as he lets out moans into your core which only prolongs your orgasm.

you’re panting and coming down from your release when he shifts, still holding your legs wide apart as he drags the leaking head of his cock through your folds, drawing more moans from you when the tip nudges your sensitive bud. he slowly pushes into you, watching your reaction carefully so he doesn’t hurt you, but you only feel pure pleasure coursing through your veins as he bottoms out in you, the head of his cock pushing right into that sensitive, spongy spot inside you.

loud sobs escape your lips as mingyu starts thrusting, the pleasure so overwhelming that white flashes before your eyes. “f-feels s-so good—mmph—fuck! mingyu! t-too m-much!” you whimper, hands raking down his biceps and chest as you try to ground yourself, but the way you desperately push yourself back onto his cock tells him you want to keep going, so he grabs onto your hips and begins pounding his cock into you at a rough, fast pace. your moans and cries cause his cock to twitch inside you, and when he brings his hand down your body to rub firm circles on your clit, your orgasm hits you out of nowhere, walls clamping around his cock as you ride out the intense pleasure.

“min-mingyu,” you breathily moan out as your high starts to subside, but his thumb keeps circling your clit while he chases his orgasm, strong arms holding you still as you begin squirming and writhing against the bedsheets from overstimulation. you feel something wet on your cheeks, reaching up shakily to touch them only to realise you’ve been crying from the pleasure. mingyu also notices the glossy trails on your cheeks, and cums almost immediately at the thought that he made you feel so good you cried. rope after rope of creamy cum fills your pussy as he thrusts shallowly to ride out his orgasm, and the sensation paired with the stimulation to your clit cause your body to twitch as you cum yet again around his cock, your juices leaking out around his length and onto the bed.

mingyu observes you darkened eyes, greedily drinking up the sight of your fucked-out expression, your heaving chest and your dripping pussy as you catch your breath. it’s when he feels his cock harden again that he realises he’d like to see you like this more often, and judging by the dazed smile you send him, he knows you feel the same way too.

— admin lily

Different

lee minho x reader

word count: 2k

genre: smut, fluff - MINORS DNI

warnings: non idol au, established relationship, soft dom! minho, inexperienced reader, mirror sex, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (y’all know BETTER), soft soft dirty talk, sliiiiggghhht breeding kink, sliiiiggghhhhttt choking, lots of praise, first “i love you”, reader is slightly insecure but has a lot of *growth*, pretty sure that’s it but if i missed anything, PLEASE LET ME KNOW

summary: minho is different, in all the ways you deserve.

kofi request: I have 2 requests pls!! Same theme of inexperienced/virgin reader but one with Minho & one with Hyunjin? Pls make them both soft doms, lots of praise & body worship for both fics pls. Thank you so much xx

a/n: the more i write minho, the more he wrecks my biases and im getting scared (@rachalixie collect your man)

this is a work of fiction. this fic in no way represents lee minho as a person or stray kids as a whole. you are responsible for the media you consume. please read responsibly.

taglist: @lix-ables, @rachalixie, @agustd-essert, @gibbysupremeacyisreal, @katieraven, @miamormi, @whatudowhennooneseesyou - to be added, please send an ask or comment

The more you stared at yourself in the mirror, the more uneasy you felt. What if he didn’t like it? What if he didn’t like you? What if you were thinking too much into this - it’s not like you’ve never had sex before. With Minho it’s just-

Different.

With Minho, you’re scared. Not because he’s ever done anything to make you uneasy, but because of how many times this has gone wrong for you. It’s only been twice, but that’s enough to make you second guess if anyone would want you.

If Minho would want you.

You stood in the bathroom, the sunset filling the room with golden and pink rays as you adjusted your knee high stockings. Was it too much? What if he thought the lacy trim wasn’t pretty like you did? What if-

The front door shut, Minho’s voice projecting his arrival. Fuck, is it already time? You could’ve sworn his class ended in an hour.

You heard him walk into the bedroom, shutting the door behind him. “You in there, baby?” He called from the other side of the bathroom door.

“Y-yeah!” You responded, voice forcefully cheerful to hide the cracks in it. “You’re here early.”

The sound of his backpack hitting the floor echoed, squeaks of the mattress indicating he sat down. “Yeah, I decided to skip class. Thought we could go ahead and start the weekend. Actually, I picked up some dvds-“

You zoned out, listening to Minho ramble about what he found at the video store. Movies sounded good. Movies sounded fun, and stress free, and you didn’t have to wear this stupid, frilly babydoll-

No. You can’t do this to yourself anymore. You can’t keep putting off something that you want because of two jackasses who led you on. Minho was different.

He was midway through explaining the fourth dvd when you opened the bathroom door rather abruptly, redirecting his attention to you.

Minho’s eyes widen, lips parting slightly as he took in your appearance. Starting at your face and heading south, his eyes covered every inch of you, lingering a bit in a few places before making eye contact with you.

“Oh.”

Oh?

You turned on your heels, heading back into the bathroom to take this stupid fucking outfit off. Minho doesn’t even like pink, what were you thinking?

He moved quickly, hand grabbing one of your wrists to stop you. “Where are you going?”

“To change. This was a stupid idea, I knew you wouldn’t like it-“

“Woah. Hey, hey, hey.” Hands flew to your waist, gently spinning you in his direction and pulling you into him. “Who lied and said I wouldn’t like this?”

You shook your head, focusing on the letters on his shirt so you didn’t have to look at him. “No one. I mean, it’s pink, Min, you hate pink. And I was being stupid and thought that-“

Two fingers found your chin, softly tilting your head up to look at him. When your eyes meet, every self destructive thought you’ve had faded away, so far out of reach it’s like they never even existed. His eyes were always shiny, emotions on display for anyone who cared to look. You never had to guess what Minho was thinking - his eyes always told you. It was the same right now; deep, dark seas spinning with an affection you never felt deserving of and the stars of arousal. The way he looked at you washed your body clean of any insecurity, any doubt in yourself, and replaced it with a bone chilling ache for him.

“I don’t like pink, you’re right.” His voice was intimidatingly low, but gentle in a way that made your knees weak. “But I like anything on you.” Minho let go of your hips, stepping back a bit. “Spin for me, doll. Let me see how pretty you look.”

Hesitantly, you spun in a slow circle, letting Minho take you in. When your back was to him, a happy groan left his lips, your body breaking out into goosebumps at the sound. Completing the circle, you looked at your boyfriend, who was already reaching to touch you.

Minho’s hands grabbed the hem of your lingerie, rubbing the lace between his fingers. “Fuck, you’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.” You watched as he wet his lips as he stared at you, refusing to even blink in case he missed something.

“Min-“

“Can I show you?” He whispered, closing the space between you. Nuzzling into your neck, his lips brushed against your skin, feather light kisses covering the area. “Can I show you how beautiful you are?”

His hands slid underneath the skirt of your babydoll, finding the curve of your bottom and resting there. You nodded your head with a whine, setting the evening into motion.

The hands on you gripped gently, lifting you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist, head rolling back to give him more access to your neck. Minho carried you across the room, kisses getting rougher as he reached the corner of the bed. He set you down, falling to his knees in front of you and lips finding a new home on your thighs.

“Thank you.” He mumbled between kisses. “Thank you for trusting me.”

You were lost in the pleasure of his lips, in the feeling of his fingers easing up your thighs. Nobody has ever taken their time to kiss you like this, to worship every inch of your body like you were holy ground. Minho is different; the gentle way in which he’s ridding you of your panties is even more evidence of that.

“I like these.” He whispered, teeth grazing on the edge of your thigh-highs. “Wanna keep these on while I fuck you.”

A gasp fell from the forwardness of his words as he continued to kiss you like it was nothing.

Finally, his lips were closing in on your core, and the insecurities rushed back to you. What if he doesn’t like how you look? How you taste? What if he sees your center and is disappointed? You can’t look, turning your head and squeezing your eyes shut as you prepare for disappointment.

Instead, his hands push your thighs apart, spreading you out wider. Minho hums happily, and you feel two fingers on your slit, spreading you out. “God, you’re ethereal.” Leaning in, his lips press gently on your clit. “Can’t believe you’re all mine.”

The first lick is gentle, but long - starting at your clit and tracing down to your hole. The second is shorter, tongue running up to your slit and applying just enough pressure to make you clench around nothing. The third is when you think Minho has lost his patience, pressure heavy and speed moderate as he covers every inch of you. His nose is brushing against your clit as he works, groans sending waves of pleasure through your body.

It’s heavenly, the way he licks you like he needs you to breathe. Minho’s moans are louder than yours, adding to the overwhelming sensation. Whimpering, your head rolls back, eyes squeezing shut. It feels so-

And then he stops without warning, groans of frustration leaving your mouth. You want to cry, to ask him why he stopped when he grabs your neck, bringing your head back down.

“Look.” He whispered, turning your head in the direction of the large mirror in the corner. “I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re falling apart for me.”

Hand still wrapped around your throat, he dives back in, no trace of gentleness left in his licks. Any time your head threatens to move, Minho redirects it, keeping your focus on you. On him. The way his head bops as he works, how pretty his hand looks around your throat. Your body, covered in goosebumps and shaking from pleasure. Hair stuck to your face, chest rising and falling. Something about you looked different, but in an incredible way.

It was Minho. Minho made you look different. Made you look…beautiful?

No.

He didn’t make it. He enhanced it. 

You laced your fingers through his hair, tugging gently to get his attention. Without stopping, Minho looked up, sparkly eyes soft.

“Minho? Need you.” You whined as his licks shifted to your clit.

“Already have me, baby.”

“No, need more.” You pulled his head back until he was off of you. Your boyfriend smiled up at you, face as shiny as his eyes. If you looked beautiful, he was ten times so, brown hair framing his face in a way that complimented his cheeks.

Fuck, and he thought you were ethereal?

Sitting back on his knees, Minho began to undress himself. “Dress off.” He gently commanded as he moved on to his sweatpants.

With shaky hands, you let your dress join his clothes on the floor, leaving yourself vulnerable for him. Minho crawled closer to you, hands sliding up thighs, on track to touch every inch of your newly exposed skin.

“Amazing.” He mumbled as his hands cupped your breast briefly. “I love you.”

Everything came to a screeching halt; your breath, his hands. It felt as if time froze - the only thing signifying that it hadn’t was the ticking of the clock.

“What?” Your voice was unstable, shaking from the sudden confession.

When Minho looked up at you, he had tears in his eyes. One tear was already sliding down his cheek, getting lost in the mix of his spit and your slick on his jaw. “I love you.” He repeated, words more confident and sure than ever. “God, I love you so fucking much.”

His lips collided with yours before you could even open your mouth, kissing you with a force that could make planets explode. Tears began to stream down your face as you let Minho lower you onto the bed. He never broke the kiss; not to climb over you, not even when he slid his hardened member inside you.

His thrusts rivaled the passion of his kiss; if his kisses could destroy planets, the way he fucked you could destroy universes. While slow, they were firm, hard, forceful in a way that made your body tremble from just a few.

You broke the kiss, panting as you attempted to catch your breath. Minho didn’t stop, simply moving on to cover over parts of your body with his love. “Min-“

“I love you.” Each word was followed by a hard thrust, the butterflies in your stomach starting to flutter out of control. “Love you so much, wanna fill you up so everyone knows you’re mine.”

Your back arched, body beginning to break under his hold. “D-do it.”

He laughed softly, looking up to meet your eyes. “Yeah? Want me to pump you full, baby? Cum, and I’ll give you every last drop of mine.”

Already partially there, his words succeeded in pushing you to the edge, butterflies escaping your grasp. Minho followed almost immediately, lips finding yours as he filled you to the brim.

Without pulling out, Minho crashed on top of you, head nuzzling into your neck. Your hands found his back, softly scratching it as the two of you tried to collect yourself.

“Mean it.” He mumbled against your skin, barely audible. “I love you.”

Head turning to the side, you caught a glimpse of your tangled bodies in the mirror. Minho, skin glistening with sweat and clinging to you like you would fall through his fingers if he tried to let go. You, makeup smudged from sweat and tears, lips swollen from Minho’s touch.

“I love you.” Those words, which have never been easy for you to say, left so confidently, so boldly and beautifully. They had a different taste on your tongue; a sweeter one, one that consumed you and gave you a rush you’ve never felt before.

They were different because Minho is different. They were different because they weren’t only directed at him, but at you as well.

©: chvnnie 2022

who in skz is most likely to say ‘i know baby’ when you’re about to have an orgasm?

chan has definitely fallen victim to saying this in the middle of fucking you dumb more times than he can count. just loves the small signs you send him letting him know you’re about to spill, nails breaking the skin of his bicep and head rolling back as you arched further into his body, only able to utter small whimpers of his name as the heat in your tummy spread to your cunt. he’ll be sososo gentle and caring with you while fucking you through your orgasm, quiet whispers of ‘you’re doing so well for me’ and ‘i know baby, just let go’ falling from his lips as he focused on tipping you over the edge, cock mercilessly drilling into the tight hole of your pussy, the slight clench of your walls wrapping snugly around him only egging him on even more. just wants to be the reassuring, caring boyfriend he loves to claim to be while rearranging your guts 🥴

minho is such a smug little shit. never once takes his eyes off of you while fucking you with his tongue, notices every little twitch and squirm of your pretty face and knows exactly when and how close you are to finally drenching his face in your wetness. literally eats up every silent cry of his name and practically growls against your cunt once you finally let out a choked ‘p-please, i’m so close’, tears stinging your eyes from his endless stimulation on your clit, fucked out and head empty and only able to focus on the hot tongue pressing down hard against your slit - teeth nipping at your sensitive folds before sucking them in. loves ! loves ! loves the desperate rut of your hips to push your cunt further into his mouth, as if he wasn’t already basically devouring it anyway. the complete opposite of chan in the fact that there’s no care or warmth in his voice, a cocky ‘i know baby’ sounding out against your cunt as he continued to leave sloppy kisses against it, lapping up the wetness that leaked out of your tight hole. 

please, felix will be sososo gentle with you it’ll literally leave you staring at him like ??? just from how loving and caring he can be while balls deep inside your pussy :( hugs you so close to him and comforting whispers of ‘i know baby’ sounding out against the skin of your neck as he leaves hot kisses on the flesh, cock easily slipping into your cunt as your walls closed in around him - legs trembling and toes curling while he fucked you so well through your orgasm. will also hold your hand while you spill onto him, the small contact giving you a small sense of comfort as you momentarily black out from the intense feeling of the warmth in your pussy finally fading, ripping past your folds in slick wetness and onto his dick. will literally be so reassuring during sex, just always wants you to know he’s right there with you :’(

jeongin is such a sucker for saying this during sex !! he’s normally sososo mean to you but when you’re looking up at him oh so cutely with the prettiest fucked out expression on your face, lips swollen from his kisses and eyes glassy from being fucked for hours on end - he finds it hard to deny you. knows how much you crave his approval and when you stare up at him so 🥺 basically begging him to finally let you cum, he can’t help but to groan out a small ‘i know baby, go ahead’ with the most whipped smile on his face. just loves that you wait for his approval to finally cum and gives into you each and every time.

feel the beat

word count: <1k

warnings: afab!reader, oral (f. receiving), mentions of multiple orgasms, mentions of bruises, minor choking, teasing, edging, soft dom!minho, sub!reader - smut, MINORS DNI

synopsis: minho has this way of bringing out the most obedient sub in you

minho has this way of making you behave, more so than any partner you’ve ever had. your naturally bratty attitude fizzles out and dissolves as soon as he put his hands on you, your waist, your neck, your back, anywhere. you’re pliant and cooperative in his bed the way you’re argumentative and combative anywhere else. you thrive off of his praises and collect them to tuck away into a little pocket of your brain only he can access.

which explains how you’ve found yourself in your current predicament, spread out on your bed with his face between your legs. you’ve been leaking since he first instructed you to strip, leaving only a short chain around your neck with his initial on it, almost short enough to be a choker, or a collar.

your arms are crossed above your head, triceps shaking with the effort to keep them there as he instructed. good girl, he had said once you got into position, leaving goosebumps all over your body as you waited for him to touch you. you’re letting out whimpers now as he works, one of his hands holding your thigh, fingers digging into your skin in a way you hope will leave bruises.

there’s a song playing but you couldn’t tell what it was. he’s tapping out what can only be described as an unholy rhrythm into your clit with his fingers to the beat of the song as his tongue dives in and out of you, teasing you and keeping you right on the edge of pleasure. he’s singing along the best he can with his tongue occupied, his hums reverberating throughout your entire body sending jolts of pleasure through your bloodstream. it’s all part of the game, you’re to wait until the song is over to cum. but was the song over? is this the same song, or did another one play? you can’t tell.

“min-“ you breathe out, gasping when he switches to rubbing his fingers in slow circles. “please-“

he speeds up his fingers instead of answering you, and your moans become increasingly breathy and high. you can’t finish even your thoughts, let alone a sentence. you squeeze your eyes shut, overwhelmed, but he taps at your thigh twice - eyes on me, he doesn’t have to say. you’re too well trained for him to have to use words anymore.

you pry your eyes open and what a sight he makes, head bobbing in his effort, hair already a bit sweaty and curling at the edges. you meet his eyes and they’re dark and hungry, staring at you like you’re his prey.

the coils get impossibly tight in your lower belly, burning with pleasure, and you can’t hold back anymore. you grind your hips into face as the pleasure overwhelms you, your orgasm hitting just as the final beat of the song plays. he moves to lap at your clit as you ride through your aftershocks, your body spasming as it became too much. his hands hold your hips down as he eats you out into overstimulation, and you want to scream from how good it hurts. he finally let up, turning to press a soft, wet kiss to your inner thigh before sitting back, lips red and bruised. you’re left slumped into the mattress, sweating and panting and arms sore, so drowsy that you felt like you could sleep right there.

“oh, kitten,” he says, tutting with a condescendingly sad look on his face when he sees your eyes droop. the pet name send another jolt through your sore pussy, and you choke back a moan. “you didn’t think you were done just because you came, were you? you almost didn’t last until the end of the song. i have so much more planned for you.”

he climbs over you, gracefully cat-like and eyes feral, and he shoves his fingers into your mouth with one hand while he strokes your side gently with the other, a perfect balance only he knows how to achieve for you. you can feel how hard he is where his hips align with yours, but he makes no move to relieve himself - this night is about you. your torture, your pleasure, your pain, your ecstasy.

you choke on his fingers when they enter deep, but suckle on them when he wiggles them out a bit, moaning when you taste yourself on them. his shirt rubs against your sensitive nipples, making you whimper and drool around his fingers. you’re reminded of the contrast between the two of you, you completely exposed and spread and him fully clothed and looking more composed than he had the right to be. his free hand creeps down your stomach to your pussy, making you shiver in fear, or anticipation, you can hardly tell anymore.

“my playlist has five songs left. you think you can cum five more times for me?”

How svt member tease to rile their s/o up 😌😌

-🌙

seungcheol: definitely a sexter. you’d be sitting in class or a meeting, and he’d send little flirty texts that would just get you thinking about what’s in store for you when you come home. even just gym selfies or telling you to wear something sexy for when he picks you up on your date. stuff to get your mind working and missing him :)

jeonghan: makes you want to rail him by Implanting the idea in your head. he’d wear his sleeveless shirts, grey sweats, kiss your neck. would never explicitly say he’s being needy but would look hot enough and leave enough lingering touches that you just can’t help but cave to him when he slips a hand down your pants by the end of the night

joshua: grabbier than normal. runs an innocent hand on your ass, rubs your shoulders, squeezes your thighs… just fleeting touches that drive you crazy. he does that thing where he looks so innocent and smiles so sweetly even though his hands are wandering everywhere and his thumb is rubbing circles so high up your leg. also i feel like he would wear muscle tees and just flex all the time. and then ask “is everything ok? why are you staring?”

jun: makes you feel so wanted by flirting with you all the time. calls you sexy and whistles at you when you make eye contact with him or when you leave a room bc he’s staring at your ass. he’ll call you beautiful and kiss your head and the back of your hand and he’s being so greasy but he’s making it clear how much he wants you. and who are you to deny him?

hoshi: i feel like he’s unwittingly sexy? like he’ll show you his new choreo in the studio and is genuinely just really excited to show you, but he’s halfway through and … whew is it hot in here or just me? and if he was in the mood, he wouldn’t even be subtle about it. kisses you and sneaks his hands up your shirt, squeezes & slaps your ass when he can, bites your ear. will whine when you pull away from him. looks fucked out after one kiss and you get the idea.

wonwoo: to be fair, he doesn’t even have to try. but i think his main weapon is eye contact. you see him looking at you from across the room and he is most definitely undressing you with his eyes. you know he’s studying your curves, your smile, the print of your underwear through your tights. he’s not overt about it but his gaze is always a little heavy, like he wants you to know how much he wants you.

jihoon: definitely less flashy but more direct than the others. he’s a bit like hoshi where even just watching him work is sexy, without him knowing. but once he wants to rile you up, he makes sure you know. definitely passing whispers abt what he wants from you or just flat out direct compliments that make you blush. like wonwoo, also looks at you like he’s picturing you naked.

seokmin: verrrry affectionate. back hugs where he squeezes you oh so tight, rubbing circles into your hips. kisses all over your face that somehow trail down to your neck, your collarbones. murmured compliments against your skin about how you taste good. hands seeking the heat of your skin. just very clingy and needy.

mingyu: pulls out all the stops. definitely the type to whine until you sit in his lap during a movie or even when you’re just lying down together. and oh no! he had no idea how he got so hard! and even when you readjust yourself you hear him exhale in the crook of your neck, a bit airy because everything feels so good. he knows it gets you going when you’re aware of the size difference and also the power you have over him.

minghao: definitely .. sensually. would do something shameless like have you taste something off his finger. looks at you darkly, possessively. drags his fingers when he’s putting on your necklace before you go out and whispers lewd things in your ear. just a huge tease! teases *you* for reacting to him!

seungkwan: definitely light bickering. sometimes you do disagree but there’s nothing hotter than the sexual tension in the air when he’s teasing you for something embarrassing you did earlier and you’re just looking so mean and sexy and mad at him. loves a bit of sparring just so you can’t think of a better way to shut him up other than a kiss.

vernon: on the shier side, but i think make out sessions would really get you both going. just something about the closeness, the spontaneity, how you just melt into him. he doesnt want to be embarrassingly clear about being needy, but a little kiss turned make-out is more than enough for the both of you. definitely loves your lips and loves grabbing your chest while his mouth’s busy.

chan: not subtle. not subtle. will rub you over your underwear and ask how it feels, loves just spreading your thighs and running his hands over the soft skin. endless compliment after compliment. will bite your lips and say how hard he is, might even pull your hand and place it over his hardness just so you flush. he won’t play games when he wants you and will want to get to business asap.