My Little Whiney Bitch

My Little Whiney Bitch

yeah...idontknowwhatcameoverme

Just needed to spill, antoher 1200 word

Warnings - humiliation, unsafe sex, degrading, marking, hair pulling, pussy slapping, overstimulation, cocky heeseung fr

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“Meet me in the bathroom” My heart burst out of my chest when Heeseung whispered this in my ear. I wasn’t gonna pass up the opportunity at all. Knowing none of the people from the group would notice we were gone I had no worries about arriving at the bathroom door. Giving a little knock I seen a smirk on his face. God he was so hot. 

Pulling me into the bathroom, I gasped slightly soon, feeling my body hit the counter. Taking a deep breath I accepted his kiss, a moan leaving me as I felt his hands rushing to scale down my body and lifting the jean skirt. Smirking against my lips knowing I had no panties on, and my bare pussy exposed. “No panties? Fuck I can’t wait to fill you” he groaned before holding my jaw, his tongue swirling circles around before pulling into one last kiss. 

 Feeling him turn me around, I leaned forward, growing flushed seeing my swollen lips and slightly droopy eyes in my reflection. “Don't you look so cute~” he smiled before kissing my shoulder as I heard him fall to his knees. My cunt gushing at the anticipation of his mouth of me. Feeling my clit tremble, my hole tightening around nothing. I needed him so badly. 

Once his tongue ran up my slit causing a gasp to leave me as I tried to squeeze my legs shut but it failed. Keeping my legs wide open and to hear him chuckle “So depressing how much you're trembling~ are you gonna cry baby?” Pushing a finger in me, my tear ducts grow wet at my cunt. He was right, I was so needy for him, I was a trembling crybaby begging for me. It was embarrassingly pitiful.  

“Let’s add another.” he chuckled before adding another finger and pushing them deeper. Wiggling my hips a little I gripped the sink as his finger hit my spot “Heeseung~.” Lips attaching back to my clit didn’t help either “Such a sweet pussy~ shows how much you need me~ pathetic isn’t it?.’ I didn't answer causing him to chuckle once again. Letting out whine I felt him remove his fingers before a sting formed on my cunt as he slapped it “Don’t you think it’s pathetic” He smirked. 

I nodded “V-very~ I’m embarrassed...” I admitted before feeling my eyes water, my vision going blurry for a moment before I finally blinked letting the tear fall. Watching him wipe the little bit of mascara he chuckled “Don’t worry, you'll be cumming soon” he whispered. I loved when he treated me like this, it was embarrassing but ran such a shiver up my spine when I knew I would walk back to our friend group, and they would know I got treated like the cum dump I was. Biting my bottom lip, I nodded at him. I let him know I wanted it, I craved it.  

Moving to my side I began unzipping his jeans, still letting out whimpers feeling him nibble and bruise my skin once kissing my neck. Letting the jeans fall I watched his cock twitch slightly through the briefs he wore. My body shivered once again as I pulled them down watching his cock come free. His pretty cock, tracing my finger over the veins and up to the sensitive pink tip. His leaving him as I slowly pumped him, watching the bead of precum form.  

Watching his swipe the bit of precum then bring it up to my lips I licked it clean, pulling his finger away he then smeared my lip gloss, a smile on his lips. Pulling me into one last kiss I felt him soon lick the little bit of smeared gloss off my chin “Bubblegum? Cute...” Looking into his eyes I smiled seeing him smile before positioning myself back on the counter. A chuckle leaving him “Oh? I can fuck you now?” he teased with sarcasm in his tone. I nodded back, as if he were not going to fuck me anyways... 

I whimper left me feeling his cock push past my folds, bottoming out, my cervix kissing his tip. A tug at my hair causing my back to arch more as his other hand hooked into my mouth, “AH!” was all that was vocal feeling him pull away and slam back in again. His thrusts starting a rhythm as he abused my cunt. “Is this what you wanted? Hmm? You want me to fuck you like this! Ugh~ so you can let everyone know you like the humiliation of being my c-ock sleeve!.” I nodded, looking in the mirror as I clenched around him seeing his face fucked out because of my cunt and how obedient I was to him. 

Tears spilling from my eyes, finally falling back onto the counter as his hands moved to my back, digging his nails in my skin before leaning forward. I felt his chest heave against my back and his groans in my ear “I’m gonna cum~!” I cried before watching him nod to the mirror. The small whispers as he told me to my release ‘Go on baby~ make a mess on my cock.... you can do it~ please baby I want it so bad- shit~.” My eyes rolled back before they squeezed shut, my stomach dropping, thighs trembling, before reaching back and pulling at his hair to calm myself “Fuck fuck Fuck!.” 

“Oh~ good girl, you can do it again!” he spat. Keeping my back against his chest he pulled me off the sink, his hand reaching over to grip my jaw as the other one pinched my nipple. I whined feeling the overstimulation hit as his cock ran in and out. Each vein, inch, every thrust he made sending me over the edge. My grip on his hair somehow managed to get tighter as he picked up his pace a little. I knew it was not going to be long till I came again.  

Watching my legs, still spread just enough to see his cock covered in me cum as it ran in and out of me. “Give me one more baby~ then I-I'll give you all my cum..I know you want it.” Fuck, I really did, I needed to leave this bathroom with him cum leaving me. My thoughts causing an adrenaline rush at the thought of his cum deep inside me with how much cum he would give me. I felt my cunt tighten and I knew I was gonna cum again.  

“Right there! Deeper please!” I cried and felt him go deeper just like I asked. I yelped before feeling my release and his thrust slow down. “Fuck I-m gonna fill you so good~ Just like you. Fucking. Deserve!” he groaned between each thrust and before I knew it, I was filled to the brim with his warm cum. His cock twitching uncontrollably and he gripped my breasts to steady himself, hissing in pain at the tight grip in that exact moment. A satisfied smile evident on my face as he kissed my head “Good girl~” 

Whining as he pulled away, I soon felt the warm liquid ooze out my cunt and down my leg. Feeling him wipe it up I immediately took it in my mouth. Such=king on his fingers and moaning at the taste. A smile on his face he pulled away and gave me a kiss “Let’s get dressed hmm?then I’ll get us to the car” he chuckled before helping me put my skirt on.  

𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐃𝐨𝐨𝐫

Summary: Visiting home brings up old feelings for the boy next door…

Myung Jaehyun x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Boy Next Door AU, Non-idol!AU, Language, Mutual pining, Hyperfeminine!Reader, Childhood friends to lovers, Smut +18 (Minors DNI), dry humping, slight ddlg themes, praise kink, dom/sub themes, Dom!Jaehyun, Needy!Jaehyun, Hyperfeminine!reader, Premature Orgasm, Loser!Jaehyun, Needy sex

The lack of actual boy next door fanfic for Boynextdoor is harrowing...

You did not hate your childhood. In fact, you would venture to say that you should look quite fondly of most of it because most of it had taken place here- in a picturesque wasteland of suburbia, and as you drive through the narrow main road, staring at glimpses of childhood relics, you begin to frown. Every memory was so unequivocally perfect except, maybe, for the ones containing him.

"Can you at least try to sound like you're not going kill yourself while you’re there?" Your best friend's voice drones on from the car speaker. Her words, no matter how valid, elicit an eye roll from you, effectively stopping your journey down memory lane. "It would be awful to have to drive down to your childhood home just because you tried to kill yourself, I refuse to have that be the way you introduce your college best friend to your mother."

"Relax," you affirm in a voice groggy from underuse. Spending an entire 15 hour drive beguiled to your car without any company except for maybe of course your Destiny's Child album and a swelling sea of dread in the pit of your stomach.

This would be the first time in a year that you were visiting your childhood home since you left for college. The first time anyone who mapped the outline of your childhood, would perceive you as the budding, blossoming, depressive adult you have become. You felt like a storm coming back into your picturesque childhood neighbourhood, threatening to sweep everything away. That feeling of dread only doubles when your driveway appears on the bottom of a hill. The cul-de-sac of your childhood with all its trimmed hedges, neat fencing and constantly perfect shudders, sends you hurtling into nostalgia and once again, common ordinary dread.

"What If I just turn the car around right now, would that be bad?"

"I have never met a college student so unhappy to be home-" Your best friend mumbles, "You're going to be living the dream!? Actual balanced meals!? Please take one for the team,"

Almost immediately, her words trigger a rumble of hunger from your stomach and you groan as your car curls into the cul-de-sac. Your heart is hammering in your ear, not for the reasons anyone might think, but because of those memories locked in your childhood. As you drive, you try to keep your eye on your house. Your perfect homely house.

Your eye doesn't even stray to the house beside it!

Honest to God!

Not even once.

"Is there a reason you don't wanna go home so bad?"

"The weather is so bad," you say almost automatically, "I think the line's about to cut,"

"Bitch, you only avoid my line of questioning like this when it's about some dick-"

"Jeez, the weather’s messing with the connection."

"If you drop this call TRUST you will be dealt w-"

"I'll call when I unpack, love you-" when you drop the call, your car is parked in the driveway and your shoulders are slumped over. You contemplate waiting around in the driveway until some relative forcibly pulls you out but that thought is quickly made obsolete when you hear a harsh knocking on the door. Your stress levels gravitate to an all time high as you watch him, waving frantically at you from the other side of the glass. His smile is bright and just as crooked as ever. His wave is frantic and energetic; Jaehyun is practically bouncing on the balls of his feet, so unequivocally happy to reunite with his childhood best friend.

His only friend. The return of that voice in your head is one of things you had been anticipating on this trip. Mainly because your childhood had been riddled with so much self esteem issues, your feelings practically metamorphosed into that voice you now hear now. That's all you'll ever be to him. All you've ever been, Your mind remarks in a distasteful spit of venom.

"Get your face off of my windows unless cleaning my car for the foreseeable future is a job you're actually interested in." You say coolly as you slide out of the vehicle. Jaehyun gives space for you to stretch, all while shuffling from one foot to the next, picking at the sleeves of his flannel with a dopey smile like he was one second away from proudly telling you he 'frew up at school'.

"Still as homicidal as ever." He says your name with a familiarity that nearly knocks you unconscious. You focus on lifting your arms to the air, and ironing out tje various aches in your back.

"How long has your ass been waiting here anyway?" It's Jaehyun's turn to nearly evade eye contact at your question. He finds it exceedingly difficult to follow along with what you're saying when you so very clearly have boobs now.

"Since my mom told me you'll be back,” He says before immediately adding, “hey- how long have those been there?" You drop your arms with furrowed brows as you look at him.

"What?"

You await a response that doesn't arrive. Jaehyun only points nonchalantly towards your chest. You look down at your v-neck and back at Jaehyun. "I don't know what you're talking about," you roll your eyes as you shuffle past him.

"YOU HAVE BOOBS NOW?!” He exclaims, “EW-"

You turn around to face him, pushing your acrylic nail into his sternum, "I've always had tits- sh-shut up-"

"You literally finished high school without them. I would have noticed as the tiddy connoisseur, trust me."

You find yourself embarrassed, not by his avid teasing (this is something you've been forced to deal with every single day of your childhood and adolescence,) but you find your stomach warming for completely different reasons. Your Jaehyun-obsessed brain wants to pick apart and dissect his entire statement. Maybe he's finally noticing you now? Maybe this age-old crush will evaporate and metamorphose into something else.

You cannot speak because your nail is still digging intently at his sternum and he's staring down at you, as if waiting for whatever venom laced comeback you had waiting for him.

All you're able to focus on however, is the way in which you're staring intently at each other. For him, this proximity is probably nothing, but for you... "Also when you get in there, please for, the love of God, act surprised."

The spell is immediately broken and you're once again brought back down to earth.

The cul-de-sac.

The driveway.

The afternoon sun, surrounded by a cooling breeze.

"Please don't tell me I'm about to walk into another family dinner," your eyes grew heavy with fatigue at just the mere thought of all your family dinners before. 'Family' being used very loosely because he always somehow found himself in every single one.

"You know how our moms can get," you did. You really did.

"Ugh," you exclaim, trudging up the house steps, "1 hour of this and I'm done." Your hand pauses before the doorknob and you turn to Jaehyun with a bored, almost questioning stare. "Aren't you gonna get my things?"

His grins a wolfish grin before clutching at the t-shirt under his flannel, "Oh how I've missed being bossed around by you-"

"Fuck you-" You chuckle out. Jaehyun only turns his torso sloppily as he continues walking to your car.

"A guy could hope!"

And just like that, that smile is gone. The moment is sour. Because whatever he meant, you knew from childhood experience that it did not mean what you wanted it to.

-

Meeting everyone all at once had been as jarring as you expected it to be. You ceremoniously heeded Jaehyun's advice, acting so completely shocked when your relatives and Jaehyun's family yelled 'Surprise' in unison. Everyone was sporting smiles that crinkled their eyes and arms open for hugs. Before you were made privy to every line of questioning surrounding school, Jaehyun's mom swept you into her arms.

"How's is my daughter in law-" there was no time for her to watch you grow tense at her words because Jaehyun who was lugging your luggage in, calmly affirmed, "She has tits now, apparently-"

"MYUNG JAEHYUN-"

The evening had progressed with all the domesticity that you lacked during college and you found yourself at immense ease throughout dinner. Home is still home. Jaehyun is still Jaehyun. Everything that once was, still is and you took a second after dinner to ruminate in the feelings of comfort seeping into your entire being.

That is until your mother ruined it by inserting a very unnecessary, wholly uncalled for fact during dessert drudgery.

"Any boys on campus?"

"It's campus," you snorted as you stuffed your face with malva pudding, "of course there are boys," Throughout the course of your dinner, Jaehyun, who is dutifully seated directly beside you, has taken to swinging his leg against yours. A provocation from childhood that you almost immediately latch onto until you are both playing a violent game of footsies under the table.

"No boys to smooch on campus," Jaehyun speaks up, petulantly puckering his lips at you. All you're able to do is try and ignore him which proves to be a dangerous feat.

"I should think there's a new boy." Your mom says before pointing at you and Jaehyun with the flick of her utensils, "The primary school crush you two had on each other has gone on for way too-"

"MOM!?"

Your mother's slip of the tongue instantly grabs all of Jaehyun's attention. He's perking up in his seat like a rottweiler at attention with his head snapped in your direction.

"Crush?" His eyes falter, scanning the side of your face as if he was perceiving you anew. All traces of a smile are gone as he dumbly asks "What crush?"

"I've been driving for an insane amount of hours," you begin by pushing yourself out of your dining chair, "I should unpack and get to bed-"

"W-Wait I can help." You glare daggers at Jaehyun, that look alone should be enough to stop him from rising from his seat.

"Don't be rude. Your best friend hasn't seen you in ages" your mother scolds, lightly prompting your hands to curl at your sides, "We'll take care of the dishes."

-

Your ascension up the stairs had been charged with tension and filled with something else entirely. You walk ahead of Jaehyun as if trying to distract yourself from his presence, but everything about him is so completely there, "I can feel you staring at my ass," you mumble, needing to fill the air with something, anything at all as you reach the upstairs landing. "Guilty," he says as he follows you into your childhood room which is much the same.

Jaehyun beelines for your twin bed, almost immediately flinging himself on the childish quilted bedspread. "This place is still the same..."

"So are you actually going to be useful, because if not," you fold your arms as you stare him down, "You can leave?"

His mouth hangs open in a lopsided grin as he reaches around to grab at the very first plushie he finds. One of many.

"You still sleep with these?" He asks instead, as if your question meant nothing at all. He plays idly with the stuffed dinosaur in his hands as he leans his head back against the pillows. Seeing him here, amongst your things, brought an avalanche of nostalgia and a wave of hopelessness. He is still so attractive, even after all these years.

You sigh, "Jaehyun if you're not gonna-"

"So was that true?" There it is. The shotgun question that had been hanging like damp washing between the two of you. With your nerves shot to hell, you decide to lower your behind on the very edge of the twin bed as you busy your hands with folding your clothes. Your back is turned to him but you can feel those piercing, smiling eyes watching you.

"Is what true?"

"C'mon, don't do that,'' there is a noise of shuffling behind you. Your heart hammers in its cage with the dip in the bed sheets and you can feel him seated directly behind you. You look down at your lap to find that he's placed your plushie there, as if to distract you from the fact that his legs were now framing yours, his front pressed against your back.

"You know what," he whispers straight into your ear, sounding as serious as you've ever heard him.

Craning your neck backwards to let your eyes fall on Jaehyun would prove to be a cataclysmic mistake. It only heightens the wobble in your voice as you say, "The crush I had on you was juvenile and childish and frankly didn't mean any-"

"Dude..." he whispers, eyes seemingly boring into every single square inch of your face, "I've dreamt about being your boyfriend since I fucking found out what a boyfriend is." His words knock the breath cleanly out of your lungs and your voice grows quiet as he lifts his hand to the side of your face. "What..."

"Yeah!"

His voice is loud and boisterous but you're still somehow locked tightly in your stupor.

"Nu uh," you mumble, your eyes daringly drifting across his lips, "You're lying?"

"How am I lying, angel?" you suck in a deep breath because his thumb is rubbing dizzying circles against your cheek now and his voice has descended a gravelly octave. He dips his head down, experimentally placing a feathlight kiss on the corner of your bottom lip. So innocent, but charged with so many expletives, the possibilities rush straight to your clit.

Still, you soldier on.

"B-Because remember what you said at our grade 6 dance?"

He's not listening. He's not listening because he's finally got a taste of you and he'd be damned if he didnt get more. Jaehyun cranes your neck until you're facing forward once more and you gasp when his lips descend on the skin between your neck and shoulder. "Enlighten me," he mumbles against your skin, placing more featherlight kisses there before he quickly grows bored and decides to stick out his tongue experimentally. You turn into molten clay in his hands and the whimper that escapes you is borderline pornagraphic. This is the stuff all Jaehyun's previous fantasies are made of.

"W-When you asked me out- you said..." your voice drifts off because Jaehyun can't help but let his right hand reach around until he squeezes your torso impossibly closer. All the pudge, all the skin, all the ways he's been dreaming about having you this close and you were there for the taking this whole time.

"Fuck, I'm obsessed with you…" He says, and he does a very odd thing. He buries his face in your neck and just sniffs. This momentary slip of weakness allows you to regain some of your senses as you say,

"Y-You asked me to be your date," Jaehyun is drunk on the very scent of you now and his cock throbs as he brings you impossibly closer against his lap,

"What else did I say, baby," he wants you to carry on talking. Anything that might distract you from wanting him to leave. Anything that might keep you here just a little longer. His cock throbs at that thought alone and it has him rubbing against your skin like a dog in heat.

"Y-You said you didn't have anyone else to go with-" you suck in a deep breath through your air as Jaehyun's hand venture underneath your shirt. He slithers his hand up in a hurry until his cool fingertips are grazing the flesh of your breasts. Like a crazed adolescent driven by his hormones alone, he pulls your bra down, all while tonguing and licking at your neck like his life depended on it.

"S'sorry," he mumbles incoherently behind you, and his hand on the side of your face cranes your head backwards so that you're facing him once more, "So'so'sorry," he places a sloppy, apologetic kiss on your mouth which immediately triggers a very deep desire that is almost as old as you are.

"I wanted you so bad-" you admit with a gasp, and Jaehyun feels your confession shoot straight down his spine. He plasters his front into your backside, pressing his hips against your ass in an apparent wave of lust.

"I've always needed you," he ventures to admit, pressing his bulge against your backside as if needing to persuade you further.

Those words of affirmation are all you need , all you've needed for a lifetime and you immediately turn until you're lumbering onto him before letting your knees frame his hips. His hands instinctively grip onto, your supple, full hips and the feeling of your softness on top of him alone is enough to have him groaning into the air as his hips stutter up at you.

While you crash your lips against his once more you lift yourself away but his hips follow, "The fuck are you doing!?" He mumbles against your lips before biting lightly at your bottom lip.

"Too heavy," you mumble, "I don't wanna be too hea-"

Your words dissolve in your throat and in its place, a yelp escapes as Jaehyun forcibly pulls you down onto his sweatpants-clad lap. "You did this to me," he says, watching you intently as if scolding you, "You did this to me and now you wanna run away?" He scoffs as his hands begins to guide your hips against his. You're both in very flimsy material. Him in his sweatpants and you in similar attire except your sweatpants were a dusky pink. "Youre so pretty grinding on me like that fuck-" he speaks quickly and fluidly as he leans backward onto your bed, making more space to watch you grind yourself on top of him.

His attention is utterly intoxicating and so you do nothing but listen when he says, "Take your top off, baby-"

You peel the item of clothing off, unclipping your bra with all the speed and sloppiness that came with your lust-filled fog/ Jaehyun doesn't help. He's all too focused on guiding your hips against his, watching you face contort into pleasure.

"Pants," he says, needing to see more of your open-mouthed moans, "Take your pants off," he whispers, "Make a mess on me," he swallows thickly, "Please,"

You lift yourself to momentarily push your sweatpants, Jaehyun lifts himself momentarily to grab at your stuffed animal.

"Whatre you-" When you straddle him again, you're completely naked while he's fully clothed. The juxtaposition only elicits another wave of lust. "Hold this while you ride me," he stuffs your plushie against your chest, watching your mouth hang open as you lower your clit onto his bulge,

"O-Oh my fuck, Jaehyun-"

"Just like that, angel, fuck,' he throws his head back momentsrily stumped by the weight of his pleasure. He's trying to be dominant for you. He's trying to keep his control for you, but you're moving your hips against his, with his bulge between your legs, using him for absolute filth. It ruins him entirely.

His voice cracks when he lifts his head to look up at you and say, "Oh my god, you feel so fucking good, oh my god," When Jaehyun curses, your cunt only presses down harder against him, prompting a needier response out of you.

Jaehyun swallows thickly, "Use me, baby," he says, "F-Fuck, just fucking use me," his hips stutter upwards and his hands on your sides grip you so tightly you know it'll leave marks. "Doing s-so well for me. Youre doing so fucking well-"

He watches with an open mouth at your tits, so pillowy and full, bouncing as you rub yourself against him and he completely loses it.

"Fuck- p-please cum, I need to cum so bad-" Jaehyun gasps, wracking another torrid moan out of you as you descend almost immediately into your orgasm. Jaehyun watches with an open mouth and half lidded eyes, unable to stop himself from fucking up into you. He wraps his arm against your waist and buries his face in your chest. You rake your fingers through his hair and he shivers

"No way you just made me cum in my pants," he is so incredibly overcome with embarrassment, he dreads having to look up at you.

"I'm sorry," he whispers.

"No, Jaehyun, its-"

"I mean about not being honest sooner. That was bad of me, he mumbles into your chest and you chuckle at his petulance, "I'm sorry,"

"Apology accepted for making me wait so long..."

pretty boy

sub! wonbin x reader - 849 words

warnings - dacryphilia, edging, pet names, oral (m! receiving )

MINORS DNI

you watched as wonbin writhed around under your feather like touches to his cock. you had been at it for what seemed like hours to the long haired man, bringing him close to the edge just to pull away and leave him with tears rolling down his flushes cheeks.

"please please please," he chanted like a mantra as more tears fell out of his pretty eyes and down onto the pillow he was laying on. you brushed the hair that was sticking to his forehead out of the way and wiped his cheeks with the hand that wasn't running your nail underside his cock. "please what baby? use your words," you cooed out, kissing his nose. he tried to meet your lips with his, looking for any contact with you that could alleviate himself. you stared down at wonbin with a soft look as he struggled to form words together. you cupped his cheek as you kissed him roughly. it was only for a second as you pulled away. "baby if you want something you need to tell me," you removed your hand from his dick. he bucked his hips up, thrusting into the air as more tears flowed from his eyes.

"please fuck me yn. please please please," his voice was small and the words were said between choked sobs. "since you asked like such a good boy," you left a quick kiss on his lips as you brought yourself down. you let your lips wrap around his tip, sucking lightly and swirling your tongue around. wonbin tried to thrust into your mouth, desperate for more. you held his hips down as you slowly took in more of him, bobbing your head up and down. he let out loud whines and moans as his hands gripped onto the bedsheets to ground himself. he chanted your name as if it was the only word he knew. you felt his cock twitch in your mouth as he got louder. you pulled your mouth off him with a pop.

"please no please. please please," he struggled between choked sobs.

"please what baby? what's wrong," you got on top of him, straddling his waist.

"please let me cum. i've been good," he hiccuped. you could tell he was close to his breaking point and decided it was finally time for him to escape the cycle of being edged he had endured.

you lifted yourself up as you lined his dick up with your entrance. you could feel his dick already twitch in your hold from the overstimulation he had already been put through.

"are you gonna last my love?" you asked, sinking down onto him and holding back a moan. he threw his head back, being as loud as he wanted as you moved up and down on him. his whole brain had gone fuzzy and he couldn't get out the answer to your question. you centered you hand on his chest to keep you stabilized as you used the other to lean down and wipe his cheeks and take his hand in yours as he closed his eyes. "binnie stay with me," you tapped the top of his hand so signal him to hold it. you felt his bigger hand wrap around yours and you continued to move. the sound of your moans and wonbins whines filled the air as you felt him twitch in you.

"close?" you asked. you felt him squeeze his hands, unable to get the words out. a few moments after you felt him let out inside you. you continued to chase your own high, quickening your pace. wonbin dug his nails into your hand as the pain from the overstimulation got to him and he got louder.

"you okay?" you asked between pants and he squeezed your hand again. you continued with your movements as both of you came undone at the same time. you were about to pull off of wonbin before you caught him shaking his head. you stayed where you were, laying on his chest. you listened to his heard beat slow down as his arm circled your waist and held you close to him. it took him a while but you heard a quiet, "okay" come from his swollen pink lips. you slid yourself off of him as some stray tears fell from him. you were quick to pull him into your arms, running your fingers through his hair as he buried his face in your neck.

"you okay binnie?" you placed a kiss to the top of his head.

"yea im good," he mumbled into your neck.

you pulled him away to look at his face. the tip of his nose was red and his cheeks were flushed with tear marks staining them. his eyes and lips were swollen. some of his hair stuck to his forehead with sweat. he stared into your eyes with a soft smile on his lips. you peppered his face in kisses as he laughed. "you did so good," you said before leaving a kiss on his lips.

"i love you."

"love you too my pretty boy"

PART TWO

warning: smut 🔞

pairing: jungwon x fem!reader, sunoo x fem!reader

he let his head fall between your leg, taking in your addicting scent before diving in. gripping at your thighs he slurped any drops left. feeling throbbing downwards sunoo began to rut against the mattress, staining the sheets in the process. he was desperate, his fantasies were running wild but time was limited and he needed to explore before it was all over. 

sunoo got on his knees positioning himself between your legs. he lets out a grunt as he slapped his heavy loaded cock on your pussy. more and more precum formed on the angry reddened tip falling then on you which he messily rubbed it all over. 

jungwon sat back leaning against letting the older have his fun. your skin was warm at touch when his fingers came in contact with it. movement began to shift before him and when he looked back a pair of shimmering eyes were glancing back to him. 

“wonie- sunoo?”

sunoos eyes wandered to jungwon before proceeding. your voice laced with so much sweetness awakened something in him. he poked at your entrance observing your reaction. fingers danced at your skin. still induced in sleep you let it all take its course. “please…”

“please what? don't know your words?”sunoo raised a brow, slapping his cock again on your leaking cunt.

his actions leave you gasping, silently desiring for more. “words princess, tell us what you need.” jungwon hinted. 

“need you both, use me.”

“now that wasn't hard, was it?” 

a squeal escaped you when you were suddenly manhandled on all fours. your hands were tied together on your back as a hand pushed down on your lower back. facing sideways you could barely predict their next moves. their whispering back and forth between the two peaks your attention. 

“princess?” you hum at your calling, too drowsy to even tell the difference between reality or one of your wet dreams. 

“she’s so gone” the voices fade in the background and you almost slip back to sleep when you feel poking at your entrance again. sunoo collects spit in his mouth before releasing it on your hole. your whimpers are muffled in the sheets. 

“look at you, you’re enjoying this aren't you slut?” jungwon appeared in front of you. he pinched your chin between his fingers making you look up at him. 

his mouth curved into a sinister smile. meanwhile sunoo slowly started sinking one finger into you and then another prying out moans out of you. his dick jerks at every decibel coming from you, impossible not to react to. jungwon wasn't feeling any different, feeling his cock leak through his boxers. he grabs your hand in his placing it on his hard on. 

“think you can handle it?” 

he takes his length out, tugging himself a few times before leading it before your lips. biting on his bottom lip he smacks the length against your cheek, leaving you with no option but to beg for it and with that he gives what you want, driving in his throbbing cock into your warm cavity.

jungwon can't help but make sounds as you swallow his girth whole. spit dribbled at the corner of your mouth down to your chin.

i need to talk to someone about this sunoo...

SUNGHOON 박성훈 - NEVER MY INTENTION

MINORS DNI

Word Count : 2k

Genre : Smut, Angst

Content : established relationship, virgin!femreader, praising, fingering, oral f recieving, unprotected sex, painful sex, crying, aftercare and probably other things lmk what i missed

Synopsis : reader and sunghoon have been dating for a while, but reader has been hesitant to have sex since she has never done it before

Authors Note : some of this may or may not be based on a personal experience with my boyfriend….

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i have never had sex before. the thought of it has always scared me. the opposite goes for sunghoon. he has had many sexual encounters in the past. but none of them with a girl like me. we are both very innocent and pure, i mean that. i know it's possible. i just don't know how to go about it. he has always told me that he will wait until i am comfortable, and i think i finally am. i am more than comfortable now.

my heart is racing faster and louder every second. the blood is pounding in my ears and the lightheadedness makes me dizzy. he puts his hand on my waist and moves closer towards me. he then takes my ear and softly kisses it. “sunghoon” i whisper as i close my eyes and lean against him. “i want you...” i say while putting my lips on his. he pulls away from me and gently strokes my cheek before placing his hand on the side of my face. “yes baby” he replies while looking at me with his deep dark brown orbs. i can feel my cheeks burning up and my stomach churning when he calls me 'baby'.

he continues kissing my forehead and moving towards my nose. i pull him back to kiss him again. he slowly slips his tongue inside my mouth as his hands travel down to my ass and start caressing it. “sunghoon” i say between our kisses. “yes?” he replies while running his fingers through my hair. i remove my hands from his chest and place them around his neck. “you are so big and soft...” i say while caressing his jawline. my heart is beating so fast and loud in my chest that i can hear it echoing in my ears. i can't believe i am actually doing this. i feel him getting hard under his clothes and his breathing gets heavier. I feel his erection through his pants.

i pull myself away from him and take off my top. his eyes widen as he looks at me. i have never taken my shirt off in front of him. my breasts hang out in front of him. he licks his bottom lip before taking one of them into his mouth and sucking it. i moan quietly and grab his head so that he can keep doing whatever he wants. i can already feel his warm breath on my exposed skin. “i'm sorry…” i mumble between kisses. “for what?” he asks while still sucking and nibbling on my nipple. “i don't want to do anything wrong…” i whisper while grabbing his head and pulling it towards mine."everything about this is perfect. everything is okay..." he says between kisses. “you are too good to me.” i mutter between kisses. He lets go of my breast and wraps his arms tightly around my body. he starts rubbing my back with his right hand while his left hand is massaging my thighs. i wrap my legs around his waist and bring him closer to me.

"do you trust me?" he asks while holding my hips. "i know you wouldn't hurt me if something bad happens. and i trust you…" i answer with a smile as his kisses travel down my neck and chest. “good” he mutters while removing his shirt and throwing it across the room. i start touching and licking his shoulders. “can i touch your bareback?” i ask while biting his shoulder gently. “please” he whispers between kisses while grabbing both of my legs and bringing them over his lap. i lay on my back, staring at the ceiling with a blush covering my entire body. i feel his hot breath fanning against my naked upper body. i put my hand behind my head and stare at his face. he is gazing deeply into my eyes while caressing my inner thigh with his fingertips. i gulp before nodding my head slowly. he then reaches the edge of my shorts and panties, pulling them both off in one go. i can feel his gaze on my thighs as he continues to trace my inner thighs.

“you are so beautiful” he murmurs while continuing to look at my naked lower half. “are you sure you want me to touch this?” he asks while caressing the small sensitive patch of skin between my folds. “yes” i murmur while closing my eyes and letting out a sigh. he starts playing with the little pink nub with his finger. “ahh…” i moan loudly as i feel him starting to rub circles with his thumb. he keeps playing with my clit and then slowly inserting a finger. i gasp at the sensation of his fingers penetrating my vagina. i bite my lower lip and try not to move a muscle. his fingers continue to explore my insides and it makes me even wetter. i close my eyes and rest my head on the pillow. my back arches and i can feel my muscles clenching every time his fingers make contact with my tight entrance. he then slides a second finger in as he starts making small circular motions with his thumb. i whimper silently and close my eyes, trying my best to hold back any noises.

“please don’t hide your moans, i want to hear how good i’m making you feel” he said. he was clearly enjoying himself. “sunghoon” i breathe while gripping the sheets. he starts moving faster and deeper with his fingers. i can feel a wave of pleasure washing over me. “i love watching you.” i could feel the sweat starting to form on my forehead. “your moans sound so fucking sexy.” he continued to stroke my clit. i felt so overwhelmed by his words and his touches, all i wanted was for him to finish what he started, and i didn’t care whether he was going slow or fast. i could feel my juices flowing through my pussy and down onto the sheets. i tried to calm my breathing and hold back from moaning anymore.

i feel the warm sensation of his breath creep towards my core “i want to taste your sweet pussy” he said, practically begging. his words sent shivers throughout my body and my pussy clenched in excitement. he then leaned down to suck my clit which made my whole body quiver in delight. he then moved his finger upwards and inserted it deep inside my pussy. the feeling of his two fingers inside me and his tongue dancing across my clit caused goosebumps to appear on my body. i let out another moan, as i grabbed his hair to help him get used to the sensations. i can feel his tongue circling around my entrance and slowly thrusting it inside of me. i opened my mouth widely and placed my hand above my mouth as i enjoyed the sensation. “i love watching you.” he whispered while licking my clit. “god… you are so tight around my fingers, i can’t wait to feel how tight you are around my cock.” he groaned.

he pulled away from my pussy and began to unbuckle his pants quickly. “what are you doing?” i asked as my eyes were stuck on his bulging member. i took it in my hand and stroked it lovingly. i could feel it slowly swelling in my hands. “shhh i am gonna give you your first orgasm” he replied while smiling mischievously. i bit my lower lip as he started to rub his cock against me. he spread a mix of my wetness and his spit all over my folds.

“you’re so wet. you’re so wet for me.” he said while keeping eye contact with me. he starts to push his cock inside me slowly, while keeping his grip on my thigh. “you like it, don’t you?” he asked. i wince between moans while wrapping my legs tighter around his torso. “shit, that feels so good….” he said while slowly hitting a certain spot inside my pussy. i let out a low moan as a response. he kept pushing his penis further and deeper inside of me. i could feel that my body was tightening around his dick while moaning loudly. “that feels so fucking good.” he grunted while thrusting in and out of me faster.

he brings my calves onto his shoulders and bends down to plant kisses on my cheek. i couldn’t stop myself, every time he kissed my cheek, i felt my body tighten more around him. i could see his eyes filled with desire. i felt my walls starting to tighten, but i knew we needed to slow things down a bit before it got too rough.

he took my signs of pleasure as a signal to pound straight on to my cervix, making tears form at the corners of my eyes. his face was buried in my neck so he was unable to see my silent reaction. “shit, i’ve wanted to fuck you like this for so long” he groans in my ear. while his mind is clouded with pleasure, mine is clouded with nothing but pain. “please stop” i whisper. i don’t think he heard me. “STOP” i plead with tears rolling down my face. he pulled out immediately and looked up at me.

“i am so sorry baby” he says as he wipes away a tear that formed in my eye. “i don’t mean to cry. it hurts so much” i say while turning around to cover my face with the blankets. he tore the blanket away from my face and pulled me into a hug. our bare skin touching eachother was comforting. hey snakes one of his hands around the back of my head and plays with my hair. “it was never my intention to hurt you” he mumbles while placing butterfly kisses on my head. “but i am afraid that i am not strong enough to control myself” he looks up to meet my gaze. “if you really want us to stop, just tell me and i will do it. no hesitation” he adds.

“lets get you cleaned up” he offers. he steps out of the room and heads to the bathroom. i hear the faucet turn on and the water starts to pour. after a few minutes, he comes back to the room. “it’s ready” he smiles while holding a towel in his hands. “come on” he says whilst heading over to the bed. i stand up and stretch while trying hard not to show my discomfort. “are you ok?” i nod and climb into the tub, sitting across from him. “thank you” i say as we finish our night off with i warm bath together.