This Life Isnt Your Beginning Nor Is It Your End.

“This life isn’t your beginning nor is it your end.”

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Name: LUNA ♡︎

Birthday / age: 19 — 09/27/04

Zodiac sign: Libra

Minor dni ( I write smuts )

Any pronouns

Gonna start back writing in the summer 😊

I’m here to be horny and write horny shit so if you came here looking for fluff,,I hate to be the bearer of bad news 😂but you’ll have to look elsewhere.

Redroom || Han Jisung

Summery: Your stalker finally having the courage to kidnap you and he’s most definitely going to have some fun after doing it.

Warnings: Consented sex, the use of the name (my love,) maybe a little knife play, sex toys, blood licking!! MINORS DNI!! ⛔️

A/n: This was something in works and song recommendations: 7th sense nct, and Thinkin bout you by Frank Ocean. I didn’t proof read this at all I just wrote 🤷🏽‍♀️

You are in a red-themed room with a large king-sized bed, dim lighting, various knives and BDSM tools scattered around. The walls are adorned with leather straps and whips, and there's a big mirror on one side of the room. The only source of light comes from a chandelier in the middle of the room, casting eerie shadows everywhere. The scent of leather and sex fills the air.

“Where-where am I?” I stutter as I stare at the black shadow in front of me from what looks like a man. “You are in my red room.” He answered slowly walking towards me giving me a good glimpse of his face.

To your surprise, he didn't look as bad as you thought he would. You had expected him to be a creepy old man, but he turned out to be completely different.

His long face shape is complemented by his somewhat messy hair, and his doe-like dark brown eyes are gentle, suggesting that he has a gentle, innocent nature added to him, which is now far from the truth about him.

“Do you want to know why you're here, my love?” He picks up a knife, with a sinister smile on his face. I quickly shook my head as pure terror crossed my face.

His eyes sparkled with amusement as he approached me and reached out for my cheeks, cupping his hands around them. I try to pull away but he only pulls me back in again to face him. “Look at me Y/n” his sadistic tone echoes through your head. I then glare at him, giving him what he wants. “You’re here because I love you.” He bends down in front of you tilting his head towards you as he stares at you intensely, his eyes filled with admiration and desire.

His lips curl into a devious smile, as he starts pointing the blade at your leg, cutting through the fabric and touching your skin. You felt panic rise in you trying your best to calm down. I mean he said he loves you so that means he wouldn’t want to hurt you right? News flash you were so wrong about the statement.

He pushes the point of the knife into your skin, drawing blood you grasped at the sharp pain as the blood flows from the cut. You feel a mix of pain and pleasure as his tongue traces along the cut on your skin. Your vision blurs, and all you can focus on is the sensation of his warm breath against your wound. You gasp softly, trying to process the intense feelings coursing through your body.

As you watch him lean in closer, you feel a rush of heat spread through your core. His lips brush against the cut, and you let out a soft moan. The sensation of his tongue against your skin sends shivers down your spine. You try to pull away from him , but your body refuses to cooperate. The pleasure he's giving you is too intense, and you find yourself helplessly caught in his grasp. You let out a soft whimper, unable to deny the overwhelming desire that's taking over your body.

The sudden stop catches you off guard, and you feel a bit of relief and disappointment all at once.

Maybe it was good that he stopped because you shouldn’t have enjoyed it the way you did, but you just couldn’t help it no matter how hard you tried not to.

“Do you give me your consent?” He said looking up at you, at that moment your mind was blurred, you couldn’t even think straight but you ended up saying your answer “Yes.” You blurted out to him at which he smirked at.

Jisungs hands moved down to your hips, gripping your skin tightly. With a sudden tug, your pants and underwear are pulled down your ankles leaving your bottom half completely exposed, a sense of humiliation and vulnerability washed over you.

You watched as Jisung grabs the pink vibrator from his large collection of BDSM toys, “I imagined you using this vibrator so many times and now it’s finally happening.” He said, staring at your exposed cunt.

He presses the vibrator against your folds, you gasped at the sudden contact, but it feels so good he starts to thrust the toy in and out of you you throw your head back, moaning loudly as the sensations inside you build up.

Jisungs eyes lights up at your loud moans, seeming to take pleasure in knowing that he’s the one causing you so much pleasure, as you grasp and cry out he increases the vibrations thrusting deeper and faster inside of you.

As you approach your climax, your body starts to tense up, and you feel a warm rush between your legs milking the vibator for all it’s worth, you let out a long, low moan, and your hips buck against Jisungs hands. With a loud cry, As you’re finally about to cum Jisungs suddenly removes the vibratior from your pussy.

You cry out in surprise and disappointment. Jisung leans in close to your face whispering “You were so close baby but you're not gonna cum with that.” He chuckled darkly.

Eat it || Park Seonghwa

Sub!hwa series — Sub!hwa series!

Summery: You get what you want, and he just agrees.

Pairing: Mean Dom!Reader x SubHwa

Warnings: pussy eating, the use of the nicknames (my bitch, the word bitch in general)!!

A/n: Be prepared for this one.

Seonghwa's tongue dances across my folds, his whines muffled against my wetness. He asks with a pleading tone, "Am I doing it right, Mommy?" His actions speak louder than words as he devours me with unbridled passion.

I moan loudly, pushing his head deeper into my depths. "My bitch is doing so good," I pant in ecstasy. His skilled touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through me as he obediently follows my lead.

His whine against my cunt is a mix of desire and hunger. "Taste so good," he murmurs, his words filled with longing and satisfaction.

His head emerges briefly for air, but I push it back down with a demanding tone. "Keep going, bitch," I pant breathlessly, craving his unrelenting devotion.

Seonghwa's long tongue fucks in and out of me, a rhythmic dance of pleasure that drives us both to the brink. Moans escape our lips as we surrender to the sensations.

My juices flow freely, painting his face with a sheen of pleasure.

“Get towel and wipe your face.” Your voice was laced with a chilling detachment, devoid of any warmth or affection. It sent shivers down his spine, making him feel like he had disappointed you in some way.

He quickly nods and hurries off to find a towel, Seonghwa comes back with the towel and carefully wipes his face with it, his movements slow and deliberate. His eyes dart nervously between me and the task at hand, trying to avoid any further displeasure from my cold gaze.

"I've got what I needed. Now leave," I command, my voice cold and dismissive. Seonghwa quickly gathers his things and exits the room, leaving me alone with a lingering sense of satisfaction.

Since when? || Jeong Yunho

Summery: Maybe listening to Yunho will be beneficial.

Jealous / controlling boyfriend Yunho, smut, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it people!!),

A/n: Thank you for requesting! And I’m sorry this is the worst work that I’ve posted and it’s short as hell but something better is coming I promise✨ @jonghoslvt

“Since when did I tell you that you could hang out with Wooyoung?”

Without waiting for my response he suddenly pushed his thick cock into me, the feeling of him sliding into me was overwhelming, and I couldn’t help but groan.

“You know how much I don’t like wooyoung around you.”

He began to thrust, his movements slow and debilitating at first but gradually picking up speed.

As he fucked me, I couldn’t help but beg for his forgiveness. “Please, Yuyu I’m sorry,” I moaned, feeling the guilt of me betraying his words weighing heavily on my heart. “I won’t do it again.” I pleaded, my voice breaking as I felt him hitting my sweet spot over and over again.

Despite my words, he continued to fuck me, his grip on my hips tightening as he took me harder and faster.

Anything you want || Park Seonghwa

Summery: He will never notice how much you’re using him, that’s how in love he is with you.

Warnings: smut, face riding, and begging.

Pairing: Sub!Seonghwa x Dom!femreader

a little mini series for Christmas, I will start making the master-list (Seonghwa mini series).

Sickeningly you found yourself enjoying the power you had over him, with your pussy just above his face, teasing him with your wet folds, and his pleas growing more desperate. “Please mommy, I just want to taste you.” You just knew with those little words you had him wrapped around your finger.

“Please just sit on my face, anything you want I have.” His voice became hoarse, wild with desire and lust. You felt his hot breath near your sensitive folds, aching for just a little taste, but you weren’t going to give in so easily without getting what you wanted first.

“Seonghwa baby, do you know what I want from you?” Your fake sweet syrupy voice is laced with false promises, and manipulation made to control him.

With his mind being filled with an intoxicating mix of desire and love.You knew he couldn’t tell the difference between your fake love and genuine affection that he longed for from you.

“I want everything you have to offer me, money, cars, houses, and more.” You said before slowly lowering yourself onto his face, taking your time, savoring the feeling of his warm breath against your sensitive folds. Your hips began to move in a rhythm that was both familiar and new, he couldn’t help but moan as you started to ride his face that was now soaked with your sweet juices.

With a mix of his and your moans filling the room. Your teasing movements continued, each one sending shock waves of pleasure through his body.

As you felt the need growing in between your legs aching for more, you increased your pace, body weight pressing down on his face. His moans grew louder, muffled by your wetness as you continued to ride him.

You could feel the heat building up inside you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter. With one last push, you threw your head back in ecstasy, your orgasm rushing over you like a wave.

Your body shook violently, and your juices dripped down onto his face as you rode out the intense pleasure.

As the orgasmic waves subsided, you slowly dismounted from his face, body still trembling from the intense pleasure. You looked down to see a large wet spot on his gray sweatpants, evidence of his release. His eyes were still rolled back in a trance, his breathing ragged as he tried to regain control. You smiled, feeling a sense of power and satisfaction.

You reached up and gently ran your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to you. You leaned in and brushed his wet nectar filled lips against yours, tongue darting out to tease his. He’s helpless under you, his body still reeling from the orgasm you had given him.

He mumbled "You can have anything,"