Hyung Line When You Come Home Late

hyung line when you come home late

pairing: hyung line x reader | genre: fluff

[notes] hi everyone! i dont know why but most of you really like whenever i do this instead of my other stories which is sad but itsok. i hope you enjoy this. thankyou!

divider by @dollywons

[heeseung] he would be furious when you dont pick up his calls or replying him back to his texts messages, asking you where you are. he would go home and try to think positive so that he doesnt worry himself more. he would ask you a million questions when you had just entered the house and you just told him that your phone died and you forgot to ask your friend to borrow their phone because you thought that heeseung wont be that worried but after seeing his face, you knew that you messed up so you apologised and apologised to him, hoping that he would forgive you. you would cheer him up by telling him jokes and finally he laughed. he is so relieved to have you home.

[jay] he would be worried sick since you're the love of his life. he would think positively but his positive thoughts would be clouded with negative thoughts and finally when he heard the door shut, he sees you soaking wet due to the heavy rain and you not having an umbrella. he would ask you why you took so long to come home and how worried he was because he thought that something bad had happened to you. he really didnt want to lose you. you reasurred him that you're fine and you're sorry for not calling or texting him that you'd be home late. he would accept your apology and tell you not to do it again. he wouldnt know what to do without you honestly. jay is so whipped for you. that is true love right there.

[jake] he would be thinking of the negative thoughts of you instead of the positive ones and he would try to find you but when he couldnt, he would give up and just pray to god, hoping that nothing bad happened to you. when you came home, he would engulf you with the tightest hug and whisper to himself, "you're okay, you're okay" and kiss your forehead. then, he would ramble to you and be dramatic and said that he almost had gotten a heart attack finding you. you apologised and he gladly accepted but he made you a pinky promise to update him next time if you were coming home late.

[sunghoon] he would be so frustrated at you and ignore you because he doesnt want to raise his voice at you, knowing how sensitive you are. you knew that he was furious since he only ignores you when hes mad. you try and try to make it up to him like making pancakes, buying gifts for him, peppering kisses all over his face and when he finally cracked a smile, you hugged him real tight and said a small "sorry". you would start crying because you felt guilty and it was your fault for coming home late. sunghoon would reassure you that he forgives you and he was just worried about you. he didnt want his love of his life to be in a bad situation or in the worst case scenario so he got frustrated when you went home late. his thoughts were messing with him, thinking that you slept with another guy just because you were bored or you didnt love him anymore. he really loves and treasures you, dont ever lose him.

[sunoo] he would sulk when you came home late. he'll overthink because he doesnt like whenever you dont update him. he would tell you to earn back his trust and you would always succeed but this time, he would make you learn your lesson by ignoring you. he just wants you to not make him worried next time. you would give him mint chocolate and plushies and he would give up and kiss you all over the face but he'll still put you in your place and tell you how much he worries about you. this is how much he loves you.

[jungwon] he would spam call you and leave you voicemails, asking you when you'd come home. when he doesnt see you being online, his heart would beat rapidly but he knows that you can take care of yourself well so when he saw you coming in the house, drunk, he straight away carried you in bridal style and bring you to bed. he wouldnt be mad at you for being late because he knows that you just wanna enjoy yourself. he would stay right by your side and sleep with you. when you start to apologise, he would understand what youre felling because if he was in your shoes, he wouldve done the same thing. he really cares about you and want you to have fun so he would tell you to forget about it. hes just happy that you came back home safely, despite being drunk.

[ni-ki] he would be spam calling you and if you didnt pick up, he would be a giant crybaby. he doesnt want to lose you. so when you entered into the house and see him crying, you would ask him what happened and he would be mad at you and walk away, sniffling in his room. he would sulk at you. you would try to cheer him up and apologise for being late but he wouldnt accept it. he didnt want anything to happen to you. you would have to wait for him to accept your apology for atleast 3-5 days. you felt bad. finally when he accepted your apology, you would jump onto him and hug him so tight. you didnt want to be apart from him. you wouldnt know what you would to without him.

hi guys! if you didnt like this im sorry. i havent been active due to personal reasons and i kinda have lost motivation to write. i dont think some of these make sense but i hope they do. i'll try and write again and not keep you guys bored. thankyou.

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"let's play a little game (miguel-vixen) just between you and I"

ᨓ 。lee heeseung x fem reader ꒰🎲꒱﹕pure smut with little plot ﹕+6.7k

contains: switch!couple, oral, p in v sex (reader is on the pill but wrap it before you tap it), use of sexual toys (vibrator), squirting, food play (whipped cream), ass spanking, multiple orgasms, petnames (love, baby, slut), choking. ┈─★

[十三] You rolled the dice in your right hand, feeling the smooth edges press into your palm as you shook them lightly, letting the anticipation build. The dice with "truth" and "dare" on opposite sides clinked against the one with green and red, the sound echoing softly in the quiet room. Your boyfriend, seated across from you, watched your movements closely, his gaze never leaving your hands.

As he settled a pillow on the floor, you noticed the way his glasses framed his big, expressive eyes, the lenses reflecting the warm light of the room. His silky soft black hair, usually so perfectly in place, was now a little disheveled, strands sticking out from where his fingers had run through it moments before. It made him look endearingly boyish, a stark contrast to the mischievous glint in his eyes.

He smirked slightly, his lips curving up at the corners as he placed the stack of cards neatly between you. Each card had a color—red or green—matching the dice in your hand, and each color had two cards labeled with the words you both knew all too well: "truth" and "dare."

"Heeseung, what is all of this?" you asked, now seeing a slightly nervous Heeseung.

Heeseung chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck as he glanced at the cards between you. "I thought it might be fun to play a physical game because you don't want me anymore on the PC, and we have been very busy," he replied, his voice soft but carrying a hint of excitement. "Jake recommended it to me, so I don't really know what it's about. Didn't pay attention to it."

"Let me take a card so we can check what we are getting in." You took a green from the stack of dares,

"Text the third person on your phone and write how much you miss your Teddy Bear plushy."

You took the red one that had the same name as the green one, and your eyes opened in slight shock.

"Put my cellphone on vibrate, then place it somewhere on my body. Now, call to that phone."

"I think Jake gave you a NSFW truth or dare game." You show them both of them. Heeseung's eyes widened as he read the dare, the color in his cheeks deepening to a bright shade of red. He cleared his throat, clearly trying to compose himself, but the mischievous glint in his eyes only intensified.

"Jake's got some nerve," he muttered, but there was no mistaking the excitement that lingered in his voice. He looked up at you, his gaze filled with embarrassment "But it's okay if you don't want to do it."

"But I want to; we have never done this version. Right?" Heeseung looked at you, looking for some discomfort in your eyes, but your mind was covered in lust; seeing how good that first dare was made you curious about how the others would be.

Heeseung nodded and took both of the cards you saw out, getting a little closer to you.

"You can start since you have the dice." You shake them in your hand and drop them in the middle of you both, the word "truth" and the color red showing.

Your heart raced as you picked up the red truth card, that simple move made the aire turn thick. You glanced at Heeseung, his eyes locked onto yours, a subtle smile playing on his lips as he waited for you to read the card aloud.

You took a deep breath, your voice steady but laced with excitement as you read the words printed on the card. "What's one fantasy you've never told me about?" The question hung in the air, the weight of it making your pulse quicken.

Heeseung’s eyes darkened slightly, his playful demeanor shifting into something more intense as he waited for your answer. He took off his glasses, setting them aside as he leaned back, his gaze never leaving yours. The room seemed to shrink around you, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around you both like a warm blanket.

You hesitated for a moment, biting your lower lip as if considering how much you wanted to reveal, but you knew he would take it out of you eventually. "I've thought about sucking you off while gamming," you began, your voice low, almost a whisper. "I've always wondered what it would be like for me to dominate you."

Heeseung's breath hitched at your confession, his eyes wide with surprise, undeniable desire creeping in him. The air between you two crackled with tension, the intensity of the moment pulling you both deeper into the game just when it's starting.

His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, clearly trying to maintain his composure, but the flush creeping up his neck betrayed the effect your words had on him.

"Wow," he finally murmured, his voice huskier than before. "I didn’t expect that." He leaned in closer, his gaze locked onto yours with a burning intensity. "But I have to admit, the thought of you taking control like that’s driving me crazy."

You could see the hunger in his eyes and the way his body tensed because of his thoughts. It was clear that the idea of you dominating him had sparked something deep within him. His hand reached out, brushing against your thigh, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through you.

"So," he said, his voice low and filled with a challenge, "since you rolled truth, I guess it's my turn next."

It still baffled you how his shy, almost loserlike demeanor changed when he was with you, but it was something that you have learned to deal with.

He reached for the dice, his fingers brushing against yours as he took them. The brief contact made your heart skip a beat, the heat between you two only growing stronger. Heeseung shook the dice in his hand, the clinking sound filling the room, before letting them fall onto the floor.

"Dare," he announced, the word rolling off his tongue with excitement. The dice had landed on green, signaling it was your turn to choose a card.

You reached for the green dare card, your fingers trembling slightly with excitement. As you read the words on the card, a wicked smile spread across your lips. "Looks like you’re going to have to stand completely still for the next two minutes," you said, your voice dripping with playful malice. "No matter what I do to you."

Heeseung’s eyes widened, a nervous laugh escaping him. "That’s going to be tough," he admitted, already shifting slightly as if trying to prepare himself for what was to come. But in his eyes, you could see how ready he was for the challenge, no matter how torturous it might be.

"Ready?" you asked, scooting closer to him, the space between you shrinking to nothing. He nodded, his breathing shallow as he prepared himself, his phone showing the timer. You leaned in, your lips brushing against his ear as you whispered, "Time starts now."

You knew that the card was green, very family friendly dare, but you decided to keep the mood on. You began slowly, your fingers tracing the outline of his jaw before trailing down his neck. You could feel the rapid beat of his pulse under your fingertips, a testament to the effect you had on him. Heeseung’s breath hitched as you kissed the sensitive spot just below his ear, your tongue flicking out to taste his skin.

He held himself together, his body tense but unmoving, his eyes closing as he focused on keeping still. You couldn’t help but admire his resolve, but you were determined to break it.

Your hand slid down his chest, feeling the rapid rise and fall of his breath under your palm. You moved lower, your fingers teasing the waistband of his pants, knowing exactly where to touch to drive him wild.

Heeseung bit down on his lip, his hands clenched into fists at his sides as he fought to stay still. But as your hand slipped inside his pants, brushing against the hard length of him, you could feel his control slipping.

You leaned in close, your lips hovering over his as you whispered, "You’re doing so well, Heeseung. But how much longer can you last?"

His eyes snapped open, filled with a desperate, almost pleading look as you continued your teasing. Your fingers are now playing with the elastic of his Calvin's boxer, getting interrupted by the sound of the clock. Those two minutes were the worst for Heeseung.

You separated from him as you returned to your initial position. "How was it?"

"I would rather die." You laugh at his response, taking the dice again and throwing them eagerly; both of you could feel almost addicted to the game. You both watched the dice show the color red and the word "Dare." Heeseung now took the card and sighed.

"This game wants to torture me."

"But what does it say?" Heeseung cleared his throat so he can read your dare.

Heeseung's voice wavered as he read the card aloud, his eyes darting to you and then back to the words in front of him. "It says… ‘Congrats! This challenge is for the person in front of you! Take off the shirt of that person and touch you wherever you want for the next three minutes.’" He swallowed hard, the nervous energy between you two palpable.

You felt a thrill run through you at the challenge that was not yours anymore, the air thickening with time passed. The dare was bold and intimate, and it was clear that it had already sent Heeseung's mind racing. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes searching yours for any sign of uncertainty, but when he saw nothing but eagerness reflected back at him, he let out a breath and slowly pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his toned chest.

You couldn't help but let your eyes roam over him, taking in the sight of his bare skin and the way his muscles tensed under your gaze. The sight of him, vulnerable and exposed before you, made your heart pound with desire. It's not the first time you saw him like that, but the truth you said before switched something in the air. Heeseung shifted nervously, his cheeks tinged pink with a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation as he waited for your touch.

You set the timer on his phone again, the seconds ticking away as you moved closer to him. Your hands hovered just above his skin, the warmth of his body radiating against your palms as you prepared to begin. Heeseung’s breath caught in his throat, his eyes fluttering shut as you finally made contact.

You started slowly, your fingertips barely grazing his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles as you felt him shiver under your touch. The soft gasps that escaped his lips only spurred you on, your movements becoming more confident, more deliberate. You could feel the tension in his body—the way he was holding himself back, trying to maintain control even as your hands explored his skin.

As the seconds ticked by, you let your hands wander lower, trailing down his stomach, feeling the way his muscles clenched beneath your touch. Heeseung’s breathing became ragged, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he struggled to keep his composure. You could see the desire in his eyes, the way his lips parted slightly as if he was about to say something but held back.

You leaned in close, your breath ghosting over his neck as your hands found their way to his waist, your fingers brushing against the sensitive skin just above the waistband of his pants. Heeseung’s body tensed, a low groan escaping his lips as he instinctively leaned into your touch.

"Three minutes might not be enough," you whispered against his ear, your voice thick with the same desire that was coursing through you both.

Heeseung’s hands twitched at his sides, his self-control hanging by a thread as you continued to tease him, each touch driving him closer to the edge. The timer went off, signaling the end of the dare, but neither of you moved. The tension between you had reached a boiling point, and it was clear that the game had only just begun.

Heeseung finally opened his eyes, his gaze intense and filled with a hunger that matched your own. "My turn," he said, his voice low and strained, as he reached the dice.

Heeseung took the dice, his hands trembling slightly, his excitement evident; the tension between you both was palpable. He gave them a quick shake before dropping them onto the floor, the sound echoing in the room. The dice rolled to a stop, revealing "truth" and the color red.

"This color is haunting us." Heeseung reached for the red truth card, his fingers brushing against the stack before pulling one out. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes meeting yours as he slowly read the question aloud. "What’s the most unexpected place you’ve ever fantasized about doing something intimate?"

The question hung in the air, thick with implication, and you could see the flush on Heeseung's cheeks deepening. He glanced at you, his flirty demeanor slowly coming up. You took a deep breath, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around you like a warm blanket as you waited for the answer.

"There was this one time, we were at that late-night convenience store, and I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to sneak into the storage room with you." Your cheeks flushed as you listened, the memory of the moment making your heart race. "I kept imagining you being pressed against those shelves, knowing anyone could walk in at any moment."

"Fuck, Heeseung. That sounds dangerous."

"I know, baby. But you were wearing that miniskirt that I just couldn't help it." He said, satisfied with your reaction, red cheeks, heavy breathing, and nervous glances to the floor from time to time. "It's your turn, princess."

Your heart pounded at Heeseung's confession, the thought of his desire simmering beneath the surface during such a seemingly mundane moment sending a thrill through you. The heat between you two was almost unbearable now, the game pushing both of you to the brink of something deeper and more intense.

You reached for the dice, your fingers brushing against Heeseung’s as you took them into your hand. The contact sent a jolt of electricity through you, the tension thickening even further. You shook the dice, your mind racing with anticipation as you let them fall onto the floor once more.

"Dare," you announced, the word tumbling from your lips as you glanced down to see the red color showing.

Heeseung smirked, his confidence returning as he picked up the red dare card, his eyes scanning the text before a wicked grin spread across his face. "Looks like we’re about to take this game to another level," he said, his voice laced with excitement as he handed you the card.

You took the card from him, your eyes widening as you read the dare aloud. "Sit on somebody's lap and grind against that person until that person begs you to stop."

A surge of adrenaline rushed through you, your breath catching at the sheer boldness of the dare. You looked up at Heeseung, his expression filled with anticipation, his eyes dark with desire as he waited for you to take the next step.

Without a word, you shifted closer to him, your knees pressing into the soft carpet as you slowly straddled his lap. You could feel the heat radiating off his body, the tension between you palpable as you settled yourself onto him. Heeseung’s hands instinctively found their way to your hips, his grip firm but gentle as he guided you into position.

The sensation of his body pressed against yours sent a shiver down your spine, your heart racing as you began to move, your hips grinding slowly against him. The friction between you was intoxicating; the feel of his hardness beneath you only fuelled your desire.

Heeseung’s breath hitched, his grip on your hips tightening as you continued to move, the soft gasps and groans escaping his lips only spurring you on. His eyes fluttered shut, his head falling back slightly as he struggled to maintain control, his hands clenching and unclenching against your sides.

"Fuck, baby, you’re driving me insane," he muttered, his voice thick with need as he fought to keep himself from begging too soon.

You leaned in closer, your lips brushing against the shell of his ear as you whispered, "I want to hear you beg, Heeseung. Don’t hold back."

The words seemed to push him over the edge, his control slipping as he let out a low groan, his hands moving to grip your waist even tighter as you continued your slow, torturous movements. You could feel the tension in his body, the way he was holding himself back, trying to last just a little longer, but you knew it wouldn’t be long before he broke.

"Please," he finally gasped, his voice strained with desperation as he tightened his grip on you. "Please, baby, I can’t take it anymore. Stop, I’m begging you."

The sound of his pleas sent a rush of satisfaction through you, the power you held over him intoxicating. You slowed your movements, finally stopping as you leaned back to look at him, his face flushed with need, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

"You did so well, Heeseung," you whispered, a smile playing on your lips as you reached up to cup his cheek, your thumb brushing over his heated skin.

Heeseung’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze filled with gratitude as he looked up at you. "Your turn again," he said, his voice still breathless but the anticipation of what would come next evident in his eyes.

You took a deep breath, still basking in the afterglow of Heeseung’s desperate pleas. His vulnerability and the power you held over him had heightened the intensity of the game to a new level. As you picked up the dice, your mind raced with what would happen the next round, especially what would bring. You shook them lightly, feeling the weight of both excitement and trepidation.

The dice clattered to a stop on the floor, revealing "Dare" and the color red. A grin spread across your face as you reached for the red dare card, your fingers trembling slightly because of the nerves his aura gave you.

You unfolded the card, your eyes widening as you read the challenge aloud. "Take off all your clothes and choose one person to put on whipped cream in any part of your body and lick it."

Heeseung’s eyes sparkled with excitement. The boldness of the dare was clear, and you could see his pulse quickening at the thought of you being entirely at his mercy. He looked at you with a playful smirk, his hands already moving to comply.

Heeseung returned with a can of whipped cream in hand, his excitement palpable as he set it down beside you. He looked at you with a mix of adoration and mischief, his gaze lingering over your exposed body. The air was thick with anticipation once again, and the room was charged with the electric energy of the game’s next challenge.

You laid on his bed, feeling the cool air against your skin as Heeseung carefully shook the whipped cream can. His hands were steady, but you could see the hint of nervousness in his eyes. He approached you, his fingers brushing against your skin as he positioned the can above your body.

"Ready?" he asked, his voice soft but filled with a playful edge.

You nodded, a shiver of excitement running through you as you anticipated his touch. Heeseung smiled, his gaze locked onto yours as he started to spray the whipped cream over your body. The first cold blast hit your stomach, making you gasp. The sensation of the cool cream against your heated skin was both exhilarating and slightly ticklish.

He continued to cover you, his hands moving with precision as he spread the whipped cream across your breasts, your inner thighs, and on your neck. His touch was gentle yet deliberate, each application of cream causing your breath to hitch with pleasure.

Once he was satisfied with his work, Heeseung leaned in, his breath warm against your skin as he began to lick the whipped cream off. The sensation of his tongue tracing over your body, tasting the sweet cream, was electrifying. Each touch was a tantalizing mix of soft, warm, and wet, making you squirm and moan as he explored every inch of your body.

Heeseung’s hands roamed over you, his touch both reverent and possessive as he made sure to savor every moment. He was methodical, taking his time to ensure that he was making the most of the dare. The way he looked at you, the intensity in his eyes, made it clear that he was completely immersed in the moment, and the pleasure you were both experiencing seemed to be amplifying with every passing second.

As he finished licking off the last of the whipped cream, Heeseung looked up at you, his eyes filled with satisfaction and desire. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, a playful smirk tugging at his lips.

"Are you done?" Heeseung took again the whipped cream and put some of it on your lips.

"Not yet," his lips crushed yours, and you could feel how both of you completely lost it. You could feel that Heeseung got enough of it, and to be honest, so did you. Your pants were already sticking to your core just from looking at you, boyfriend. He separated from you, his glasses fogy, his lips already swollen, and his eyes covered in lust.

He separated from you, taking his clothes off him as you watched him; despite seeing his body every time you guys had sex, your mouth will still water every single time. And to think that when he met you he was a virgin that only knew how to play games.

He took the red "dare" stack and put it on the desk next to his bed, taking one.

"Pick a girl from the circle and ask her permission to eat her out. You have 5 minutes to make her squirt." Heeseung read out loud the card, his free hand index dragging across your entrance, making you gasp in delight. You heard his deep laugh while throwing away the card across the room. "That will be easy."

Heeseung's head stopped in the middle of your legs, his eyes looking at your wet entrance, only taking his eyes out when he set the timer for five minutes. He held his phone in your direction, and with shaking hands, you took it.

"Do the honors." You thumb ghosted on top of the "Start" button, but you did end up pressing it.

"Go" 

As soon as the timer started, Heeseung wasted no time, his tongue moving with deliberate slowness at first, teasing every inch of your sensitive skin. The sensation sent a shiver up your spine, and you gripped the sheets tightly, trying to steady yourself. Heeseung’s eyes never left yours, the intensity of his gaze almost as overwhelming as the pleasure coursing through you.

He swirled his tongue around your entrance, teasing and tasting before diving in deeper. Your breath hitched, and you could feel the heat pooling in your core as his movements grew more intense. Heeseung alternated between quick flicks of his tongue and long, languid strokes, keeping you on the edge, your body aching for more.

The timer on the phone seemed to tick by slowly, each second stretching out as Heeseung expertly worked you over. His lips latched onto your clitoral area, sucking gently, then harder, sending shockwaves through your body. Your free hand flew to his hair, tugging at the strands, desperate for something to hold onto.

"Fuck! Heeseung, just like that."

Heeseung groaned against you, the vibrations adding another layer of pleasure. "Heeseung, take your face out. I'm going to squirt." You whimpered, your voice trembling as you felt the pressure building inside you.

Instead, he grabbed your thights and let his tongue burry inside you, alternating with your abused clitter until that knot finally snapped. Your slightly pushed Heeseung away as you squirted all over, his tongue out, trying to catch some of it while you were shaking from the overstimulation. He watched you being undone in front of him, a smirk in his face as he listened to the alarm seconds later.

"Baby, let's not waste our time. Pick a card." Heeseung says, but you were still in cloud nine, feeling your orgasm calming down. You had a few seconds to compose yourself until you reached for a card that, after reading it, took away all your exhaustion so that it could be replaced by mischieve.

"Use your favorite sexual toy in another person until that person cums two times." You looked at Heeseung, his eyes wide, not expecting that. You grapped him by his neck until your lips were dancing with his in a passionate dance, love bites coming from him to your lower lips and moans being well received from you.

In a few seconds, you had him below you, hands on your hips and eyes locked in yours. You gave him one last kiss until you went to his closet. He saw you holding your vibrator, already seeing what was coming.

"Are you going to get paid back?" Heeseung asked. He loved that vibrator, and only you two know how much fun he had with that, especially if it was inside you or playing with your clitoral not making you cum.

"Probably." You turned it on, the familiar sound joining to the party; now your head was in front of his dick, admiring his length and thickness as it twitched in anticipation. You smirked, seeing how eager he was despite the surprise in his eyes. "But don't worry, baby. I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it."

Heeseung's breath hitched as you brought the vibrator closer to his sensitive skin, teasing the tip of his cock with gentle vibrations. He groaned, hands tightening on your hair, but you kept the pressure light, just enough to drive him wild without giving him what he really wanted.

"You love this, don't you?" you whispered, pressing the vibrator slightly harder against him. He nodded, biting his lip as he tried to keep his composure, but it was a losing battle. His body was already betraying him, hips bucking up toward the toy as he craved more.

You loved watching him like this—so desperate, so needy, but still trying to hold back. It made the power shift between you both even more intoxicating. Slowly, you dragged the vibrator down his shaft, watching his abs clench in response, before trailing it back up, lingering at the tip.

"Fuck," Heeseung hissed, eyes squeezed shut. "Don't tease me."

You chuckled, but the sound was laced with desire. "I think you forgot who's in control here."

With that, you increased the intensity, pressing the vibrator firmly against his length while your free hand stroked him in sync with the vibrations. His moans grew louder, and you knew he was close, his body trembling beneath you.

"Damn it, baby." His voice was getting slightly higher, making your core more wet than it already was, ready for another round of his tongue or dick. You didn't even care at this point.

"Cum for me, baby," you whispered against his skin, your lips brushing his inner thigh as you urged him over the edge. "Let go."

It didn't take long before he was doing exactly that, his release spilling over your hand as he gasped your name, his entire body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. You didn’t give him much time to recover, though, as you immediately turned the vibrator back on, applying it to his overstimulated cock.

His eyes flew open in surprise, but the look of bliss was still there, mixing with the overwhelming sensation of the vibrator pushing him toward another climax. You went back again to his lips, shutting his moans as you put some preassure on his neck with your hand. You could tell that deep inside, he liked that action.

"Does it feel good, Heeseung?" He looked into your eyes, nodding in bliss. "Use your words, love."

"It feels so fucking—God," he threw his head back, feeling his second orgasm coming like a tidal wave, ready to crush him.

"You’re going to cum for me again," you demanded, your voice low and commanding. "And you're going to do it on my mouth."

Heeseung groaned, hips bucking involuntarily as the vibrator did its job. His hands moved from your hips to grip the sheets beneath him, his knuckles turning white from the intensity of his grip. You could see the struggle in his eyes, the way he fought against the pleasure that was overtaking him, but it was a battle he was destined to lose.

And that was exactly how you wanted it.

Before long, he was trembling beneath you again, his second orgasm ripping through him with a force that left him gasping for air as you went down on him, copying his previous action, tongue outside your mouth without breaking eye contact. You watched him, satisfaction filling you as he rode out the waves of pleasure, knowing you were the one who had pushed him to this point.

When he finally calmed down, his chest heaving with exertion, you leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. "How was that for payback?" you asked, your tone teasing but soft.

Heeseung let out a breathless laugh, pulling you down beside him. "I'm never playing with that vibrator that way on you," he murmured, but the smile on his face told you that he wouldn’t have it any other way.

"Let me pick your card" with a playful grin, your fingers brushing over the deck as you drew another card. The anticipation in the room was thick, both of you still recovering from the intense round of pleasure, but the game wasn’t over yet.

Heeseung watched you with a mix of curiosity and lingering desire as you read the card aloud. "Kiss every inch of your partner’s body without skipping a spot," you read, your voice taking on a sultry tone. You looked at Heeseung, his eyes darkening with renewed anticipation, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

“Looks like it’s my turn to make you feel good,” he whispered, the promise of what was to come evident in your gaze.

Heeseung’s hands slid up your sides, his touch sending a shiver down your spine as he repositioned you beneath him. His gaze locked onto yours, the playful glint in his eyes now replaced with something darker, more intense. You could feel the anticipation building in your chest, every nerve ending in your body buzzing with the thrill of what was to come.

He started at your lips, kissing you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth with a slow, deliberate rhythm. The kiss was a prelude, a promise of the pleasure he was about to deliver. When he finally pulled away, his lips trailed down to your neck, leaving a hot, wet path as he moved lower.

Every inch of your skin was treated with the same reverence—his kisses soft yet passionate, his breath warm against your skin. Heeseung’s hands followed the path of his lips, caressing your body with gentle, lingering touches that made you arch into him, craving more.

He paused at your collarbone, nipping at the sensitive skin there before continuing his journey downward. When he reached your breasts, he took his time, his lips teasing and his tongue circling your nipples until you were gasping, your hands tangling in his hair as he worshipped your body with his mouth.

"I'm so lucky to have you." Heeseung murmured against your skin, his voice thick with desire and adoration as he continued his exploration. His lips moved lower, kissing along your ribcage, then down to your stomach, each touch making your heart race faster.

As he kissed his way over your hips, he looked up at you, his eyes dark with lust. The look in his eyes made your breath catch, a silent promise that he wasn’t done with you yet. Heeseung’s hands gripped your thighs, spreading them apart as he settled between them, his lips hovering just above the most sensitive part of you.

He kissed the inside of your thighs, teasing you with light, feather-like touches that had you writhing beneath him, desperate for more. The anticipation was almost too much to bear, every nerve in your body screaming for his touch, but he took his time, savoring every moment and every reaction he pulled from you.

When he finally reached your core, he didn’t hesitate, his mouth latching onto you with a hunger that made you cry out because of your second oral. His tongue moved with practiced skill, finding every spot that made you gasp, every movement calculated to drive you closer to the edge. Heeseung’s hands held your hips steady, keeping you in place as he worked you toward your release, his eyes never leaving your face as he watched the pleasure wash over you.

It didn’t take long before you were treading on the brink, your body trembling with the intensity of the sensations he was giving you. "Heeseung," you gasped, your voice barely a whisper as you felt your orgasm building, overwhelming you with its force.

"Cum for me," he murmured against you, his voice a low, sultry command that sent you spiraling over the edge. Your release crashed through you like a tidal wave, your body arching off the bed as you called out his name, your hands gripping the sheets as you rode out the pleasure he had given you.

Heeseung didn’t stop until you were completely spent, his tongue slowing as you came down from your high. When he finally pulled away, his lips were slick with your arousal, a satisfied smirk playing on his face as he kissed his way back up your body.

"All fours for me, baby." Like a spell, you were in all fours on your bed, a loud moan escaping your lips when his palm hit you ass with a sharp slap that sent a jolt of pleasure straight to your core. Heeseung's hand lingered on your skin, soothing the sting with a gentle rub before he delivered another, his dominance clear in every movement.

"You look so beautiful like this," he murmured, his voice low and filled with desire. He kneeled behind you, his hands tracing the curve of your back before grabbing your hips, positioning you exactly how he wanted. He pushed your back so low so that your ass is up and proud in front of him.

You felt him align himself with your entrance, the tip of his cock teasing you, just barely entering before he pulled back. Heeseung was drawing out the moment, making you beg for him, his control over you absolute. "Tell me how much you want it," he demanded, his voice rough with restraint.

"Please, Heeseung," you whimpered, your need for him overwhelming. "I need you inside me. Please."

Your plea was all it took for him to finally give in. With a deep, satisfied groan, Heeseung thrust into you, filling you completely in one smooth motion. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness of him pushing you into a world of pleasure that had you gasping for breath.

He didn't hold back, setting a pace that was rough and relentless, every thrust hitting deeper than the last. The sounds of your bodies moving together, the wet slaps of skin against skin, and your combined moans filled the room, a symphony of raw, unfiltered desire.

Heeseung’s grip on your hips tightened as he pounded into you, his fingers digging into your flesh with possessive intensity that only fueled the fire burning inside you. You pushed back against him, meeting his every thrust, your body craving the pleasure he was giving you.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Heeseung growled, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "You feel so fucking good around me."

His words pushed you closer to the edge, the coil of pleasure in your stomach winding tighter with every thrust. You were moaning so loud that Heeseung had to cover your mouth with his hand as the other one grabbed your neck from the back; his pace was faster than ever, and your eyes rolled back.

He was being rough, and you were living for it.

"Fuck, you like being treated like a slut." You clenched around him; you should feel ashamed of being called a slut, but when it came to your boyfriend and this type of scenario, you didn't give a fuck.

You could feel another orgasm building, the pleasure so intense it was almost unbearable, you took his hand off your mouth, breathing deeply as you felt your saliva drowling from your mouth. "Heeseung, I’m going—"

"Cum for me," he commanded, his voice thick with lust. "Be a good slut and cum all over my cock."

With one final, hard thrust and a spank, he pushed you over the edge. Your orgasm ripped through you, your body shaking with the force of it as you cried out his name, your walls clenching around him as you rode out the waves of pleasure.

Heeseung followed closely behind, his pace faltering as your release triggered his own. With a deep, guttural moan, he buried himself inside you, his body tensing as he spilled into you, the warmth of his release sending another shiver down your spine.

For a moment, the two of you remained locked together, your bodies trembling with the aftershocks of your shared release. Heeseung finally got out of you, and you collapsed, with him following later as he saw his own cum mixing with yours coming down from your pussy and pushing it back, forcing you to close your legs.

He gathered you in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. "How was that?" he asked, his voice gentle, a stark contrast to the intensity of the moments before.

You looked up at him, a lazy smile spreading across your face. "I think you win this round," you whispered, your voice still breathless.

Heeseung chuckled softly, his fingers tracing lazy circles on your back. "Let’s call it a draw," he said, pressing a kiss to your temple. "We’re both winners tonight. But that was." Heeseung started, still trying to find his words.

"Incredible," you finished for him, your voice a breathy whisper as you snuggled into his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart against your cheek.

His hand runned through your hair as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. "You always know how to make these games a little too intense."

You smiled, feeling the warmth of his embrace as your body slowly started to relax. "You’re the one who wanted to play."

"And I’m so glad we did," he murmured, his voice filled with contentment as he held you close. The two of you lay there in comfortable silence, the weight of the night’s activities lulling you both into a peaceful state of exhaustion.

"Maybe next time we can make your fantasy come true." You looked at him as he said that, his cheeks getting red as he put back his glasses on. Was he really the same guy that fucked your brains out a few minutes ago?

"God, you’re adorable when you’re shy like this," you teased, gently running your fingers through his hair. Heeseung’s cheeks flushed even deeper, a mixture of embarrassment and affection lighting up his eyes.

"It’s hard to be anything but shy when you keep being so straight-forward," he replied, his voice soft but laced with genuine admiration. "I meant what I said, though. I really do want to explore those fantasies with you."

You nuzzled closer, the warmth of his body and the softness of his touch making you feel safe and cherished. "I’d love that," you whispered, your eyes closing as you basked in the afterglow of your intimacy.

Heeseung’s fingers continued their gentle exploration of your back, his touch light and soothing. "I’ll hold you to that," he murmured, pressing a final, tender kiss to your forehead.

↷ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 note: my loser heeseung agenda is always open tbh, dedicated to my doll @dollyyun and boss @taeghi (but it's actually for everybody ngl) banner sill be change in a few hours ♡ 🦋

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pairing: jungwon x reader | genre: fluff

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jungwon who you got mad at for no reason at all, refuses to go out of the room to let you clear your head since he doesn't like to see you feeling guilty for lashing your anger at him. so instead, he hugs you from the waist and lets you cry out your anger and whisper soothing words to you to make you feel better.

jungwon who loves spoiling you with handmade cards and plushies, knowing that you don't like people spending a bunch of money on you so he does the simplest little things to make your heart flutter and let me tell you, it worked.

jungwon who let you be home, babysitting maeumi due to him being a kpop idol. he won't be home that much so he buys you a cat so that you will have company.

jungwon who always put you first because you're his #1 priority.

jungwon who surprises you with flowers whenever he is able to come home on your anniversary. if he couldnt, he would facetime you and be on facetime for hours and hours just for you because your anniversary is the most special day for both of you.

jungwon who always smile and show his dimples to you because he knows that his smile will make your heart melt.

jungwon who is very caring and understands what you're going through so he make ramen for you since ramen is your favorite.

jungwon who always match your sassy mood because he loves seeing you laugh.

jungwon who is very helpful and caring to others and thar was one of the traits of him that you fell in love with.

୨୧ u gave them a plushie

pairing: enhypen x reader | genre: fluff

cw: no warnings!

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[heeseung] he would come home and see a random plushie on his bed with a note on it saying that it's a gift for him from you and a smile would beam from ear to ear. he would find you in the house and when he sees you, he would give you a backhug and wont let go. he would pepper kisses all over your neck as a form of his appreciation. both of you know that you dont have to say thank you as a sincerity, you have to show it.

[jay] he will probably start bawling his eyes out since he feels very thankful and very grateful for having you as his girlfriend. (also bc he's dramatic) he would go up to you and give you a big hug and continuously say thank you and will tell you that he's going to buy you an even bigger and nicer gift. (bc yk jay's 💸)

[jake] he will of course get startled by the random plushie on the bed and seeing layla playing with it but he'll start to hold the plushie and hug it. he would go to you and ask you why you bought him a plushie, when you did it, why did you do it, which store you went to and how did you manage to do it. he'll ask you all sorts of questions because he's excited and happy that he had gotten something from you. (such a jake behavior)

[sunghoon] he will be so unfazed when he reaches the room after work or something, then get back to his senses and see that there is a literal plushie on the bed. he would pick it up, show it to you and say, "who got you this?" and be so possessive to you then you tell him that the plushie is actually for him and he'll start laughing and showing his fangs a little. he'll thank you, kiss you all over the face and go back to the bedroom to put back the plushie and go change. (correct me if im wrong but i feel like this is such a sunghoon coded tho)

[sunoo] he'll literally squeal like at the back of his lungs and take the plushie and start hugging it due to how cute it looks and naming it. he'll kiss it all over and then go over to you and start hugging you and being so lovey dovey to you. he'll play with the plushie and bring it around in the house as if the plushie's his pet or his child. he'll eat with it, sleep with it etc.

[jungwon] he'll get startled by the plushie from afar thinking that it's an animal. he'll go closer to your room slowly and when he sees the plushie, his dimple smile will be shown and he'll be so grateful for it. he'll go to you and say, "so, you got that plushie for me babe" and hug you by the waist. he'll admire you and ask himself how did he get such a thoughtful, beautiful and caring girlfriend. he'll be the most whipped whenever it comes to you.

[ni-ki] he'll start smiling and already thinking about his next gift for you. both of you will compete for the most cutest gift for each other that yall had gotten. he'll say that the plushie is cute in his heart because he doesnt want to admit these type of things and he'll say that you look like it. he'll compliment you whenever you're around and also because he's clingy after getting something from you. he'll let bisco play with it because the plushie's from you, not a stranger. he's a big baby when it comes to you giving gifts. to him, gifts is not necessary, your pure love and existence is.