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𝔻𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕚𝕥𝕪 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕤 :

𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕜 - 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕃𝕖𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕕𝕒 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕤 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕞 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕕𝕦𝕞𝕓, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕥𝕤 𝕫𝕖𝕣𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕟𝕠 𝕖𝕗𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕜.

ℝ𝔼ℕ 𝕁𝕌ℕ - ℝ𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕦𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕡𝕤𝕪𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕤 𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟.

𝕃𝔼𝔼 𝕁𝔼ℕ𝕆 - 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕔, 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕠𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕛𝕠𝕔𝕜. ℍ𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕝𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕠𝕗. ℍ𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕪𝕞 𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕒 𝕕𝕒𝕪. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕, 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕣𝕟 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕡𝕤 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕡𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕦𝕡, 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕣𝕠 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕖.

ℍ𝔸𝔼ℂℍ𝔸ℕ - 𝕃𝕖𝕖 𝔻𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕓𝕪 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕟 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 ℍ𝕒𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟, 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖'𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠 𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕗𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣. ℍ𝕒𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕕 𝕠𝕗. ℍ𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡𝕤 𝕕𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥, 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕠𝕥𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕤.

𝕁𝔸𝔼𝕄𝕀ℕ - ℕ𝕒 𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕥𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕔 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕠𝕪. 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 ℍ𝕒𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕚𝕞, 𝕚𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪, 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤. "ℕ𝕠" 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕧𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕪, 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟. 𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕒𝕛𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕡𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖, 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤.

ℂℍ𝔼ℕ𝕃𝔼 ℤℍ𝕆ℕ𝔾 - ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕝𝕖 ℤ𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕠𝕪𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕒 𝕕𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕞. ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕝𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕥, 𝕣𝕦𝕕𝕖, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕. 𝕎𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕝𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖.

𝕁𝕀𝕊𝕌ℕ𝔾 ℙ - ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕡. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕠𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕗𝕖𝕥𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕓𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕨𝕜𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕠𝕣 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕔𝕦𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕙. 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕪 𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕝𝕖, 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕦𝕟𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕤.

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ℙ𝕒𝕕𝕠 (𝕊𝕄 𝔽𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪) - ΣμΓ ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕤 :

𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕘 - 𝕃𝕖𝕖 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕕𝕠𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕚𝕘 𝕕𝕠𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕦𝕤. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖. 𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤.

𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕚𝕝 - 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕚𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕕𝕠𝕔𝕥𝕠𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣, 𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕞𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕘𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤. ℍ𝕖’𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕛𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤, 𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕦𝕤𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕.

𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟𝕟𝕪 - 𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕊𝕦𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕕𝕪 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕. ℙ𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕗 𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕥 𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪, 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝. ℍ𝕖 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕦𝕡 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕟𝕠 𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕒 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕠𝕨 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕕 𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝.

ℕ𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕠 𝕐𝕦𝕥𝕒 - 𝕐𝕦𝕥𝕒 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪. 𝕄𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞. ℍ𝕖 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕤 𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕪, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜, 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕐𝕦𝕥𝕒 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤. 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥. 𝕐𝕦𝕥𝕒 𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕙𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣, 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟.

𝕂𝕦𝕟 - ℚ𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝕂𝕦𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕒𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕 ℍ𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕜 𝕌𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖’𝕤 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤. 𝕋𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕂𝕦𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖, 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕝𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕙𝕦𝕘𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕞𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕔𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕒𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕥.

𝔻𝕠𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘 - 𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝔻𝕠𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞. ℍ𝕖’𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪.

𝕋𝕖𝕟_+*𝟙𝟘 - ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕒𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕃𝕖𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕪𝕒𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕜𝕦𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕚 𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕋𝕖𝕟 𝕃𝕖𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕘’𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕪, 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟, 𝕛𝕦𝕕𝕘𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖. ℙ𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟’𝕥 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕗 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕘𝕒𝕪, 𝕠𝕣 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕓𝕚 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕞 𝕠𝕣 𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕥.

𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟 - 𝕁𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕝. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒 𝕗𝕖𝕨 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕤. 𝕎𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕨𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕦𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪. 𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕙𝕦𝕘𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞.

𝕎𝕀ℕ𝕎𝕀ℕ - 𝔻𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕒. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕦𝕡 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕦𝕟𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕔𝕚𝕣𝕔𝕦𝕞𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤. 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕊𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕦𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕤 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕡𝕠𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤’ 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕂𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕒. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕎𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕓𝕪 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕋𝕖𝕟, 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕦𝕡.

𝕁𝕌ℕ𝔾𝕎𝕆𝕆 - 𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕨𝕠𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕡𝕦𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕄 𝔽𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕓𝕟𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕖𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕪 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕐𝕦𝕥𝕒 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕒𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕪 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞.

𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕜 - 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕃𝕖𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕣. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕟𝕠𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕠𝕝𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕤 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕕𝕒 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕩𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕐𝕦𝕥𝕒 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕚𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕒 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕠 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕪, 𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟.

𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠𝕛𝕦𝕟 - 𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠 𝔻𝕖𝕛𝕦𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕨𝕖𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠𝕛𝕦𝕟. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖, 𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖, 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕤 𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠𝕛𝕦𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕩𝕪 𝟚𝟜/𝟟 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕤.

ℍ𝕚 𝕚𝕞 ℍ𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕪 - 𝕎𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕂𝕦𝕟𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖, ℍ𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕪, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕣. 𝕆𝕓𝕟𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞. ℍ𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕪 𝕒 “𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕕 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕕” 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕗𝕦𝕟, 𝕠𝕣 𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕦𝕥, 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕖 “𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪”, 𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤. 𝕋𝕪𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕣.

ℝ𝔼ℕ 𝕁𝕌ℕ - ℍ𝕦𝕒𝕟𝕘 ℝ𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕦𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕚𝕟 ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕂𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕒 𝕒𝕥 𝕒 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕘𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕐/ℕ 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕞𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜.

𝕃𝔼𝔼 𝕁𝔼ℕ𝕆 - 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕚𝕥’𝕤 𝕤𝕒𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕦𝕘 𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕕𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕜 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡𝕤.

ℍ𝕒𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟 - 𝕃𝕖𝕖 𝔻𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕙𝕪𝕔𝕜 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 ℍ𝕒𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕪 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕚𝕣𝕔𝕦𝕞𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕧𝕠𝕚𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕙.

𝕁𝔸𝔼𝕄𝕀ℕ - ℕ𝕒 𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕖. ℍ𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣, 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕘𝕒𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥. ℍ𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕠 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕧𝕠𝕣. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕡𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟 𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕖.

𝕃𝕚𝕦 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘 - 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕟 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥, 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟, 𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕫𝕪, 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕡 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕕𝕚𝕞𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕕𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣’𝕤 𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕣. 𝔻𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕩𝕙𝕚𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥. ℍ𝕖’𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖.

ℂℍ𝔼ℕ𝕃𝔼 ℤℍ𝕆ℕ𝔾 - ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕝𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕠𝕪𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕕. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕕𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕕𝕝𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕒 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕔 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕤𝕖𝕥 𝕦𝕡 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕤.

𝕁𝕀𝕊𝕌ℕ𝔾 ℙ - ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕁𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪. ℍ𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕚𝕣𝕔𝕦𝕞𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤. ℍ𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕧𝕚𝕣𝕘𝕚𝕟, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕖𝕤.

𝔻𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕚𝕥𝕪 | 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | ℙ𝕒𝕕𝕠 𝕁𝕣

𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕 - ℂ𝕙.𝟚 - 𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕦

ℂ𝕙.𝟙 | 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | ℂ𝕙.𝟛

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚 : 𝕥𝕨𝕠

ℂ𝕙.𝟙 | 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | ℂ𝕙.𝟛

𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕 - ℂ𝕙.𝟛 - 𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕦

𝕔𝕙.𝟚 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕔𝕙.𝟜

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟛 : 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖

𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕧 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥

Quiet ( Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader )

navi - m.list

Paring: Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader

Genre: smut (MINORS DNI), fluff, pure filth, smidge of humour, Non-Idol!AU

Warnings: I've never written smut before so feedback is much appreciated,  Boob worship, Pierced!Jeno ( eyebrow and 🍆), that one Jeno hair style with the undercut and the raven hair, Big dick Jeno, They fuck in a tent, degradation, praise, pussy slapping, Jeno folds the reader in half like a pretzel, finger sucking, light biting, unprotected sex ( booo! wrap before you tap), He spits in her mouth, exhibitionism, a hint of dumbification? reader gets cock drunk basically, he makes her taste herself, his hand is around the readers neck but he doesn't apply pressure, dare I say: softdom!Jeno?

Blurb: When the night gets cold whilst camping with your friends, Jeno knows a great way to warm up or It's fucking in-tents 

Word count: 2,329

Note: Hey, Ace here. You've been graced by my 3rd fic in a week. I say i've never written smut before, not technically. any feedback is welcome! or to just let me know if you liked the fic! My asks are open! I would like to say that I take requests, but I honestly think that would only be possible if I get inspiration from the request. I also work full time, and I'm filling in for my manager AND the second in line at the same time next week, so you may not have many fics until after. This hasn't been grammatically checked or anything. Just read over once by me. If I've missed any warnings, let me know.

You loved camping with your boyfriend and his friends. Being in the fresh outdoors near the lake, sharing stories by the campfire. You loved the quality time with your friends. 

What you didn't love was how cold it got at night, by the water. It wouldn't be surprising if the rest of your friend group heard your teeth chattering over their boisterous laughter. Jeno had insisted on unzipping both of your sleeping bags to join the zips together as a cover after being in your respective sleeping bags the night before.

Jeno didn't like that he felt like a worm, constantly wriggling to stay close to you. Even going as far as to ask you what you would do if he turned into a worm overnight. 

Now, usually your boyfriend is like a furnace. If only he didn't sling his best friend, Jaemin, over his shoulder to jump in the lake just before coming to the tent to sleep. Jeno hadn't even dried his hair, his whole body a cool temperature. 

After a while of lying there, your whole body trembling in shivers, an ice-cold hand drifted its fingers up the length of your spine under the oversized shirt you wore. A sharp inhale of surprise left you, a small sound accompanying the noise. 

"Jen, you're cold.." You whisper-whined at the male behind you, arching your body away from him. 

"Shh, I'll warm up soon." He dismissed, certainty in his tone as if he had other plans. 

Jeno's fleeting, cool touches slid around to the expanse of your stomach where his fingers teased feather light touches. The touch almost made you squirm against his chest, where he had pressed his hard, toned torso against you. 

"Really, Jen? Right now? … everyone's still outside.." You turned your head to look at him in disbelief. Sure, you two had sex when his housemates were still home, but this is different. You felt a lot more exposed in the outdoors with nothing but the flimsy nylon of the pop-up tent between you and the others.

Soft lips pressed against the back of your head and again on your temple, trailing all the way down to your neck. "They can't see you, we can be quiet, can't we?" Jeno almost pleaded, his hips shifting forward to grind his hard length against your behind. 

"I can, you can't-oh…" your teasing halted when his fingers brushed your puckered nipple. 

The feeling heightened because of how cold you were. Honestly, if it wouldn't ruin the moment you'd have made a joke about being so cold, you could engrave glass. Your resolve crumbled when Jeno's mouth left quiet, wet kisses along your neck, his index finger and thumb hardening their pinch on your erected nipple. 

You felt your heart thundering in your chest, breathing getting shallower the more aroused you became. The flood of heat between your thighs just from Jeno rolling and tugging firmly at your breasts was almost embarrassing. 

"You can, can you?" Fuck. You may as well have challenged him. 

Jeno lifted his head from your neck, hand leaving your breast in favour of smoothing down your body, making sure to at least grab a handful of your behind before giving it a light smack. The noise was covered by the commotion outside of Haechan laughing at Mark for dropping his marshmallow into the fire. 

You didn't protest when your boyfriend rolled you onto your back. You didn't protest when he shoved your shirt up your body and over your head. The sudden change in temperature made you shiver, teeth biting into your lip to prevent them from chattering again. You also didn't protest when his head dipped, lips latching onto your left breast with an almost sated sigh. 

Teeth grazed over your sensitive flesh, followed by a wet tongue to soothe the sting. Your legs fell open to allow your boyfriend to settle between them, your hand delving into his short, dark hair. Jeno fought not to make a sound when your nails scratched at his scalp, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head at the sensation. 

Jeno had always loved your boobs. He always said he wasn't a boob man until he met you. Oddly, you saw that as a compliment. You never felt insecure about the size of them now… You couldn't when Jeno worships them the way he does. His mouth switched to your right breast now, teeth biting down on the neglected nipple to tug. This was slightly harsher and firmer than the treatment given to the other one  – this one made you fight a moan, back arching to follow his mouth as more heat rushed through you. 

"Please…" You whispered, begging your boyfriend to put your poor throbbing clit out of its misery. Jeno's teeth let go of your swollen nipple with a quiet pop. You leaned back on your elbows and forearms to watch his next move, reaching out to stop him when he began to crawl down your body. "No, Jen. Please, inside." you pleaded. 

The plea had Jeno flashing you the smuggest of grins, his hands settling on the waistband of your pyjama pants. "Are you sure?" The edge of concern lingered in his voice. Jeno knew he was big, and quite often, he would have to work you up to get you ready to take him. You'd never had anyone as big as him before. It took you months to be able to take his full length and girth inside you. 

Jeno watched as you nodded almost frantically, your eyes looking beautifully glazed with lust. "I can take it." a strange burst of pride swelled in his chest at the determination in your voice. It made him coo at you softly as he pulled your pyjama pants down your legs. 

"Oh, baby, I know you can." he praised, "My Good Girl always takes what I give her… Even if she's a greedy mess" The last word of his degradation was accentuated by a strong palm coming down to lightly smack you over your panties, the sound wet from your arousal. 

Your teeth sank further into your lip to stop the whimper caught in your throat. Instead, you watched your boyfriend undress in the darkness of the tent. His shirt came off first, the material nearly getting caught on the silver barbell through his left eyebrow. Next came his pants and boxers. Your breath caught in your throat when his hard cock sprang up to touch his stomach. Jeno's red, swollen, pierced tip almost touching his belly button. 

Your mouth fell open in shock. Sure, it'd been a while since you'd seen your boyfriend naked but it never crossed your mind that he had gotten his cock pierced! Had it really been that long? 

"Surprise…" Jeno grinned, his hands already working at slipping your panties down your legs. 

A palm landed on each knee to spread your legs wide for him. The sight earned you a curse of praise. "fuck…such a pretty swollen clit baby…" he groaned quietly, one hand leaving your knee in favor of lightly circling your swollen bud with his index finger. 

The action had you squirming beneath him, quiet whimpers threatening to spill from your mouth. Another smack was landed, directly to your clit. It was accompanied by a warning glare from your boyfriend. 

"You said you could be quiet." He stated, his tone almost mocking your earlier words. His fingers toyed with your sopping heat, spreading your arousal. Jeno dipped two fingers into your entrance, gathering some of your mess. 

Those same two fingers were soon pressed to your lips, your mouth opening to greedily lap at them. Your eyes fluttered closed as you worked his fingers, your tongue collection your own arousal from them whilst simultaneously covering them with your saliva. 

You were so preoccupied with his thick fingers that when the cold metal of his piercing pressed against your entrance, it made you shiver. Jeno shoved his fingers into your mouth deeper, reminding you that you'd stopped sucking. The action made you gag slightly, being unprepared, but soon enough, you were easily back to deepthroating Jeno's fingers.

"Ready baby?" He warned, his voice thick with arousal, raspy almost. His lips spread to a smile when you nodded around his fingers, taking that signal to slowly push into your entrance. 

Jeno made a small sound as your velvety walls stretched around him. He wasn't even halfway inside yet, and your walls were hugging so tight around him. 

Jeno went slow, the metal ring of his piercing dragging forward over your sensitive spots. It heightened the feeling, your teeth accidentally biting down on Jeno's fingers to keep the sounds at bay. 

"Ah!" He winced, pulling them from you, a long line of spit stringing from them. "That wasn't very nice of you, Angel." he scolded, moving the drool-covered digits down to smear the residue over the rest of his cock. 

Dark eyes met your own… With the hard look on his face, you knew you were in for it now. Jeno's hands moved, pressing on the backs of your thighs. His hips shifted as he moved over you, the burn of your thigh muscles distracting you from the way you were being stretched out. Jeno held your legs there, and your thighs nearly flush with your torso, your knees by your ears. 

Your boyfriend leaned forward, your knees hooking over his shoulders as he slid home, fully sheathed within you. His forehead dropped to your own, hips stilling to let you adjust. You felt full, so deliciously full. The angle he had you at, folded in half like a human pretzel, you felt fuller than ever. 

He'd never bent your body to this extent before. You couldn't move anything but your arms and head. Jeno's shoulders and torso keeping you in position. His hand cupped your jaw gently. 

"You good?" He murmured in question, lips drifting over your temple. You couldn't think of coherent words, your eyes so glazed they'd put a doughnut to shame. All you managed was a fast nod. 

You tried to string together a sentence. Honestly, you did.. but all that went through your brain was how much more full you felt in this position. "Full…" You whined. 

Jeno's proud grin widened his hold on your jaw firming, fingers digging into your cheeks until you had no choice but to open your mouth. "You're so good to me, Angel.. taking me so well." He cooed, his hips drawing back only to sink back inside you, deep. 

A needy whimper sounded from you, slightly louder than you would have liked. It made Jeno pause, the ruckus outside too chaotic to even register the sound. His thrusts became measured and precise, the pierced tip of his cock pistoning the spot that never fails to drive you crazy.  Small sounds continued to escape you, no matter how much you tried to keep them at bay. A grunted curse left your boyfriend, shaking his head as he rose an eyebrow in warning. 

"Stick your tongue out." He demanded gently, sucking on his own tongue to create a glob of saliva. You did as asked, watching Jeno stick his own out. You welcomed the line of drool that dripped from his tongue to yours, your cheeks flushing a deeper red at the filthy action. That never stopped you from swallowing what he had to offer.

"Fuck, you're so perfect.." He moaned softly, hand smoothing down your jaw to sit just around your neck, his thrusts gaining speed as you leant into the hold. 

"J-Jen!" You cried out, brain fogging over in pleasure. You'd momentarily forgotten where you were, the feeling too intense to keep quiet. 

"Thought you could keep quiet, hm?" He taunted, his hand removing from your neck to plunge three fingers into your mouth. He hoped this would keep you quiet. You'd never hear the end of it if your friends heard the both of you like this. 

Your breathing was frantic around his fingers, mouth sloppily working the three digits with your tongue. You were a mess of drool, and you weren't going to last much longer. From the way Jeno's neck and chest flushed a pretty pink, neither was he. 

He shifted you slightly, pressing your thighs just a bit further back — Your knees were nearly touching your shoulders from the angle, but it felt so good. A pitched gasp around the obstruction in your mouth let him know he had exactly the right angle he was looking for. 

Jeno's hips worked harder and faster, each hit home punching the same place over and over. Your walls clenched harder around him, nose huffing around your heavy breathing, your mouth preoccupied.

"I can feel you squeezing me so hard, It's okay, baby. You can come." He cooed through quiet grunts, his movements growing slightly sloppy but still having an effect all the same. 

Your thighs shook, body trembling. It's as if the permission was all you were waiting for to explode. Body tensing, hands clutching at Jeno's shoulders, you came. Toes curling and muscles tensing, your nails clawing into the skin of his broad shoulders, making him hiss. 

Your climax triggered Jeno's own, grunted curses huffed out as he stilled, spilling into you. Neither of you noticed through your highs just how loud you'd gotten nor the utter silence that filled the makeshift campsite. 

His fingers slid from your mouth, hands gently manoeuvring you to a more comfortable position. Jeno Couldn't help but chuckle at your fucked out, flushed expression. His spit covered hand gently tapped your cheek as he dipped toward your lips to claim them. 

Your arms immediately wrapped around him, hugging him to you as you both floated down to earth from the climax you'd just had. 

It was a blissful silence, soft touches, warm embraces, and gentle words. After a beat of comfortable silence, a voice spoke up from outside the tent. 

"Sounded like two bears rubbing their backs on a tre–"

"Chenle!" Jeno dropped his forehead to your collarbone with a defeated groan, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

 Never a moment of silence. 

Quiet ( Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader )

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Paring: Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader

Genre: smut (MINORS DNI), fluff, pure filth, smidge of humour, Non-Idol!AU

Warnings: I've never written smut before so feedback is much appreciated,  Boob worship, Pierced!Jeno ( eyebrow and 🍆), that one Jeno hair style with the undercut and the raven hair, Big dick Jeno, They fuck in a tent, degradation, praise, pussy slapping, Jeno folds the reader in half like a pretzel, finger sucking, light biting, unprotected sex ( booo! wrap before you tap), He spits in her mouth, exhibitionism, a hint of dumbification? reader gets cock drunk basically, he makes her taste herself, his hand is around the readers neck but he doesn't apply pressure, dare I say: softdom!Jeno?

Blurb: When the night gets cold whilst camping with your friends, Jeno knows a great way to warm up or It's fucking in-tents 

Word count: 2,329

Note: Hey, Ace here. You've been graced by my 3rd fic in a week. I say i've never written smut before, not technically. any feedback is welcome! or to just let me know if you liked the fic! My asks are open! I would like to say that I take requests, but I honestly think that would only be possible if I get inspiration from the request. I also work full time, and I'm filling in for my manager AND the second in line at the same time next week, so you may not have many fics until after. This hasn't been grammatically checked or anything. Just read over once by me. If I've missed any warnings, let me know.

You loved camping with your boyfriend and his friends. Being in the fresh outdoors near the lake, sharing stories by the campfire. You loved the quality time with your friends. 

What you didn't love was how cold it got at night, by the water. It wouldn't be surprising if the rest of your friend group heard your teeth chattering over their boisterous laughter. Jeno had insisted on unzipping both of your sleeping bags to join the zips together as a cover after being in your respective sleeping bags the night before.

Jeno didn't like that he felt like a worm, constantly wriggling to stay close to you. Even going as far as to ask you what you would do if he turned into a worm overnight. 

Now, usually your boyfriend is like a furnace. If only he didn't sling his best friend, Jaemin, over his shoulder to jump in the lake just before coming to the tent to sleep. Jeno hadn't even dried his hair, his whole body a cool temperature. 

After a while of lying there, your whole body trembling in shivers, an ice-cold hand drifted its fingers up the length of your spine under the oversized shirt you wore. A sharp inhale of surprise left you, a small sound accompanying the noise. 

"Jen, you're cold.." You whisper-whined at the male behind you, arching your body away from him. 

"Shh, I'll warm up soon." He dismissed, certainty in his tone as if he had other plans. 

Jeno's fleeting, cool touches slid around to the expanse of your stomach where his fingers teased feather light touches. The touch almost made you squirm against his chest, where he had pressed his hard, toned torso against you. 

"Really, Jen? Right now? … everyone's still outside.." You turned your head to look at him in disbelief. Sure, you two had sex when his housemates were still home, but this is different. You felt a lot more exposed in the outdoors with nothing but the flimsy nylon of the pop-up tent between you and the others.

Soft lips pressed against the back of your head and again on your temple, trailing all the way down to your neck. "They can't see you, we can be quiet, can't we?" Jeno almost pleaded, his hips shifting forward to grind his hard length against your behind. 

"I can, you can't-oh…" your teasing halted when his fingers brushed your puckered nipple. 

The feeling heightened because of how cold you were. Honestly, if it wouldn't ruin the moment you'd have made a joke about being so cold, you could engrave glass. Your resolve crumbled when Jeno's mouth left quiet, wet kisses along your neck, his index finger and thumb hardening their pinch on your erected nipple. 

You felt your heart thundering in your chest, breathing getting shallower the more aroused you became. The flood of heat between your thighs just from Jeno rolling and tugging firmly at your breasts was almost embarrassing. 

"You can, can you?" Fuck. You may as well have challenged him. 

Jeno lifted his head from your neck, hand leaving your breast in favour of smoothing down your body, making sure to at least grab a handful of your behind before giving it a light smack. The noise was covered by the commotion outside of Haechan laughing at Mark for dropping his marshmallow into the fire. 

You didn't protest when your boyfriend rolled you onto your back. You didn't protest when he shoved your shirt up your body and over your head. The sudden change in temperature made you shiver, teeth biting into your lip to prevent them from chattering again. You also didn't protest when his head dipped, lips latching onto your left breast with an almost sated sigh. 

Teeth grazed over your sensitive flesh, followed by a wet tongue to soothe the sting. Your legs fell open to allow your boyfriend to settle between them, your hand delving into his short, dark hair. Jeno fought not to make a sound when your nails scratched at his scalp, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head at the sensation. 

Jeno had always loved your boobs. He always said he wasn't a boob man until he met you. Oddly, you saw that as a compliment. You never felt insecure about the size of them now… You couldn't when Jeno worships them the way he does. His mouth switched to your right breast now, teeth biting down on the neglected nipple to tug. This was slightly harsher and firmer than the treatment given to the other one  – this one made you fight a moan, back arching to follow his mouth as more heat rushed through you. 

"Please…" You whispered, begging your boyfriend to put your poor throbbing clit out of its misery. Jeno's teeth let go of your swollen nipple with a quiet pop. You leaned back on your elbows and forearms to watch his next move, reaching out to stop him when he began to crawl down your body. "No, Jen. Please, inside." you pleaded. 

The plea had Jeno flashing you the smuggest of grins, his hands settling on the waistband of your pyjama pants. "Are you sure?" The edge of concern lingered in his voice. Jeno knew he was big, and quite often, he would have to work you up to get you ready to take him. You'd never had anyone as big as him before. It took you months to be able to take his full length and girth inside you. 

Jeno watched as you nodded almost frantically, your eyes looking beautifully glazed with lust. "I can take it." a strange burst of pride swelled in his chest at the determination in your voice. It made him coo at you softly as he pulled your pyjama pants down your legs. 

"Oh, baby, I know you can." he praised, "My Good Girl always takes what I give her… Even if she's a greedy mess" The last word of his degradation was accentuated by a strong palm coming down to lightly smack you over your panties, the sound wet from your arousal. 

Your teeth sank further into your lip to stop the whimper caught in your throat. Instead, you watched your boyfriend undress in the darkness of the tent. His shirt came off first, the material nearly getting caught on the silver barbell through his left eyebrow. Next came his pants and boxers. Your breath caught in your throat when his hard cock sprang up to touch his stomach. Jeno's red, swollen, pierced tip almost touching his belly button. 

Your mouth fell open in shock. Sure, it'd been a while since you'd seen your boyfriend naked but it never crossed your mind that he had gotten his cock pierced! Had it really been that long? 

"Surprise…" Jeno grinned, his hands already working at slipping your panties down your legs. 

A palm landed on each knee to spread your legs wide for him. The sight earned you a curse of praise. "fuck…such a pretty swollen clit baby…" he groaned quietly, one hand leaving your knee in favor of lightly circling your swollen bud with his index finger. 

The action had you squirming beneath him, quiet whimpers threatening to spill from your mouth. Another smack was landed, directly to your clit. It was accompanied by a warning glare from your boyfriend. 

"You said you could be quiet." He stated, his tone almost mocking your earlier words. His fingers toyed with your sopping heat, spreading your arousal. Jeno dipped two fingers into your entrance, gathering some of your mess. 

Those same two fingers were soon pressed to your lips, your mouth opening to greedily lap at them. Your eyes fluttered closed as you worked his fingers, your tongue collection your own arousal from them whilst simultaneously covering them with your saliva. 

You were so preoccupied with his thick fingers that when the cold metal of his piercing pressed against your entrance, it made you shiver. Jeno shoved his fingers into your mouth deeper, reminding you that you'd stopped sucking. The action made you gag slightly, being unprepared, but soon enough, you were easily back to deepthroating Jeno's fingers.

"Ready baby?" He warned, his voice thick with arousal, raspy almost. His lips spread to a smile when you nodded around his fingers, taking that signal to slowly push into your entrance. 

Jeno made a small sound as your velvety walls stretched around him. He wasn't even halfway inside yet, and your walls were hugging so tight around him. 

Jeno went slow, the metal ring of his piercing dragging forward over your sensitive spots. It heightened the feeling, your teeth accidentally biting down on Jeno's fingers to keep the sounds at bay. 

"Ah!" He winced, pulling them from you, a long line of spit stringing from them. "That wasn't very nice of you, Angel." he scolded, moving the drool-covered digits down to smear the residue over the rest of his cock. 

Dark eyes met your own… With the hard look on his face, you knew you were in for it now. Jeno's hands moved, pressing on the backs of your thighs. His hips shifted as he moved over you, the burn of your thigh muscles distracting you from the way you were being stretched out. Jeno held your legs there, and your thighs nearly flush with your torso, your knees by your ears. 

Your boyfriend leaned forward, your knees hooking over his shoulders as he slid home, fully sheathed within you. His forehead dropped to your own, hips stilling to let you adjust. You felt full, so deliciously full. The angle he had you at, folded in half like a human pretzel, you felt fuller than ever. 

He'd never bent your body to this extent before. You couldn't move anything but your arms and head. Jeno's shoulders and torso keeping you in position. His hand cupped your jaw gently. 

"You good?" He murmured in question, lips drifting over your temple. You couldn't think of coherent words, your eyes so glazed they'd put a doughnut to shame. All you managed was a fast nod. 

You tried to string together a sentence. Honestly, you did.. but all that went through your brain was how much more full you felt in this position. "Full…" You whined. 

Jeno's proud grin widened his hold on your jaw firming, fingers digging into your cheeks until you had no choice but to open your mouth. "You're so good to me, Angel.. taking me so well." He cooed, his hips drawing back only to sink back inside you, deep. 

A needy whimper sounded from you, slightly louder than you would have liked. It made Jeno pause, the ruckus outside too chaotic to even register the sound. His thrusts became measured and precise, the pierced tip of his cock pistoning the spot that never fails to drive you crazy.  Small sounds continued to escape you, no matter how much you tried to keep them at bay. A grunted curse left your boyfriend, shaking his head as he rose an eyebrow in warning. 

"Stick your tongue out." He demanded gently, sucking on his own tongue to create a glob of saliva. You did as asked, watching Jeno stick his own out. You welcomed the line of drool that dripped from his tongue to yours, your cheeks flushing a deeper red at the filthy action. That never stopped you from swallowing what he had to offer.

"Fuck, you're so perfect.." He moaned softly, hand smoothing down your jaw to sit just around your neck, his thrusts gaining speed as you leant into the hold. 

"J-Jen!" You cried out, brain fogging over in pleasure. You'd momentarily forgotten where you were, the feeling too intense to keep quiet. 

"Thought you could keep quiet, hm?" He taunted, his hand removing from your neck to plunge three fingers into your mouth. He hoped this would keep you quiet. You'd never hear the end of it if your friends heard the both of you like this. 

Your breathing was frantic around his fingers, mouth sloppily working the three digits with your tongue. You were a mess of drool, and you weren't going to last much longer. From the way Jeno's neck and chest flushed a pretty pink, neither was he. 

He shifted you slightly, pressing your thighs just a bit further back — Your knees were nearly touching your shoulders from the angle, but it felt so good. A pitched gasp around the obstruction in your mouth let him know he had exactly the right angle he was looking for. 

Jeno's hips worked harder and faster, each hit home punching the same place over and over. Your walls clenched harder around him, nose huffing around your heavy breathing, your mouth preoccupied.

"I can feel you squeezing me so hard, It's okay, baby. You can come." He cooed through quiet grunts, his movements growing slightly sloppy but still having an effect all the same. 

Your thighs shook, body trembling. It's as if the permission was all you were waiting for to explode. Body tensing, hands clutching at Jeno's shoulders, you came. Toes curling and muscles tensing, your nails clawing into the skin of his broad shoulders, making him hiss. 

Your climax triggered Jeno's own, grunted curses huffed out as he stilled, spilling into you. Neither of you noticed through your highs just how loud you'd gotten nor the utter silence that filled the makeshift campsite. 

His fingers slid from your mouth, hands gently manoeuvring you to a more comfortable position. Jeno Couldn't help but chuckle at your fucked out, flushed expression. His spit covered hand gently tapped your cheek as he dipped toward your lips to claim them. 

Your arms immediately wrapped around him, hugging him to you as you both floated down to earth from the climax you'd just had. 

It was a blissful silence, soft touches, warm embraces, and gentle words. After a beat of comfortable silence, a voice spoke up from outside the tent. 

"Sounded like two bears rubbing their backs on a tre–"

"Chenle!" Jeno dropped his forehead to your collarbone with a defeated groan, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

 Never a moment of silence. 

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Quiet ( Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader )

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Paring: Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader

Genre: smut (MINORS DNI), fluff, pure filth, smidge of humour, Non-Idol!AU

Warnings: I've never written smut before so feedback is much appreciated,  Boob worship, Pierced!Jeno ( eyebrow and 🍆), that one Jeno hair style with the undercut and the raven hair, Big dick Jeno, They fuck in a tent, degradation, praise, pussy slapping, Jeno folds the reader in half like a pretzel, finger sucking, light biting, unprotected sex ( booo! wrap before you tap), He spits in her mouth, exhibitionism, a hint of dumbification? reader gets cock drunk basically, he makes her taste herself, his hand is around the readers neck but he doesn't apply pressure, dare I say: softdom!Jeno?

Blurb: When the night gets cold whilst camping with your friends, Jeno knows a great way to warm up or It's fucking in-tents 

Word count: 2,329

Note: Hey, Ace here. You've been graced by my 3rd fic in a week. I say i've never written smut before, not technically. any feedback is welcome! or to just let me know if you liked the fic! My asks are open! I would like to say that I take requests, but I honestly think that would only be possible if I get inspiration from the request. I also work full time, and I'm filling in for my manager AND the second in line at the same time next week, so you may not have many fics until after. This hasn't been grammatically checked or anything. Just read over once by me. If I've missed any warnings, let me know.

You loved camping with your boyfriend and his friends. Being in the fresh outdoors near the lake, sharing stories by the campfire. You loved the quality time with your friends. 

What you didn't love was how cold it got at night, by the water. It wouldn't be surprising if the rest of your friend group heard your teeth chattering over their boisterous laughter. Jeno had insisted on unzipping both of your sleeping bags to join the zips together as a cover after being in your respective sleeping bags the night before.

Jeno didn't like that he felt like a worm, constantly wriggling to stay close to you. Even going as far as to ask you what you would do if he turned into a worm overnight. 

Now, usually your boyfriend is like a furnace. If only he didn't sling his best friend, Jaemin, over his shoulder to jump in the lake just before coming to the tent to sleep. Jeno hadn't even dried his hair, his whole body a cool temperature. 

After a while of lying there, your whole body trembling in shivers, an ice-cold hand drifted its fingers up the length of your spine under the oversized shirt you wore. A sharp inhale of surprise left you, a small sound accompanying the noise. 

"Jen, you're cold.." You whisper-whined at the male behind you, arching your body away from him. 

"Shh, I'll warm up soon." He dismissed, certainty in his tone as if he had other plans. 

Jeno's fleeting, cool touches slid around to the expanse of your stomach where his fingers teased feather light touches. The touch almost made you squirm against his chest, where he had pressed his hard, toned torso against you. 

"Really, Jen? Right now? … everyone's still outside.." You turned your head to look at him in disbelief. Sure, you two had sex when his housemates were still home, but this is different. You felt a lot more exposed in the outdoors with nothing but the flimsy nylon of the pop-up tent between you and the others.

Soft lips pressed against the back of your head and again on your temple, trailing all the way down to your neck. "They can't see you, we can be quiet, can't we?" Jeno almost pleaded, his hips shifting forward to grind his hard length against your behind. 

"I can, you can't-oh…" your teasing halted when his fingers brushed your puckered nipple. 

The feeling heightened because of how cold you were. Honestly, if it wouldn't ruin the moment you'd have made a joke about being so cold, you could engrave glass. Your resolve crumbled when Jeno's mouth left quiet, wet kisses along your neck, his index finger and thumb hardening their pinch on your erected nipple. 

You felt your heart thundering in your chest, breathing getting shallower the more aroused you became. The flood of heat between your thighs just from Jeno rolling and tugging firmly at your breasts was almost embarrassing. 

"You can, can you?" Fuck. You may as well have challenged him. 

Jeno lifted his head from your neck, hand leaving your breast in favour of smoothing down your body, making sure to at least grab a handful of your behind before giving it a light smack. The noise was covered by the commotion outside of Haechan laughing at Mark for dropping his marshmallow into the fire. 

You didn't protest when your boyfriend rolled you onto your back. You didn't protest when he shoved your shirt up your body and over your head. The sudden change in temperature made you shiver, teeth biting into your lip to prevent them from chattering again. You also didn't protest when his head dipped, lips latching onto your left breast with an almost sated sigh. 

Teeth grazed over your sensitive flesh, followed by a wet tongue to soothe the sting. Your legs fell open to allow your boyfriend to settle between them, your hand delving into his short, dark hair. Jeno fought not to make a sound when your nails scratched at his scalp, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head at the sensation. 

Jeno had always loved your boobs. He always said he wasn't a boob man until he met you. Oddly, you saw that as a compliment. You never felt insecure about the size of them now… You couldn't when Jeno worships them the way he does. His mouth switched to your right breast now, teeth biting down on the neglected nipple to tug. This was slightly harsher and firmer than the treatment given to the other one  – this one made you fight a moan, back arching to follow his mouth as more heat rushed through you. 

"Please…" You whispered, begging your boyfriend to put your poor throbbing clit out of its misery. Jeno's teeth let go of your swollen nipple with a quiet pop. You leaned back on your elbows and forearms to watch his next move, reaching out to stop him when he began to crawl down your body. "No, Jen. Please, inside." you pleaded. 

The plea had Jeno flashing you the smuggest of grins, his hands settling on the waistband of your pyjama pants. "Are you sure?" The edge of concern lingered in his voice. Jeno knew he was big, and quite often, he would have to work you up to get you ready to take him. You'd never had anyone as big as him before. It took you months to be able to take his full length and girth inside you. 

Jeno watched as you nodded almost frantically, your eyes looking beautifully glazed with lust. "I can take it." a strange burst of pride swelled in his chest at the determination in your voice. It made him coo at you softly as he pulled your pyjama pants down your legs. 

"Oh, baby, I know you can." he praised, "My Good Girl always takes what I give her… Even if she's a greedy mess" The last word of his degradation was accentuated by a strong palm coming down to lightly smack you over your panties, the sound wet from your arousal. 

Your teeth sank further into your lip to stop the whimper caught in your throat. Instead, you watched your boyfriend undress in the darkness of the tent. His shirt came off first, the material nearly getting caught on the silver barbell through his left eyebrow. Next came his pants and boxers. Your breath caught in your throat when his hard cock sprang up to touch his stomach. Jeno's red, swollen, pierced tip almost touching his belly button. 

Your mouth fell open in shock. Sure, it'd been a while since you'd seen your boyfriend naked but it never crossed your mind that he had gotten his cock pierced! Had it really been that long? 

"Surprise…" Jeno grinned, his hands already working at slipping your panties down your legs. 

A palm landed on each knee to spread your legs wide for him. The sight earned you a curse of praise. "fuck…such a pretty swollen clit baby…" he groaned quietly, one hand leaving your knee in favor of lightly circling your swollen bud with his index finger. 

The action had you squirming beneath him, quiet whimpers threatening to spill from your mouth. Another smack was landed, directly to your clit. It was accompanied by a warning glare from your boyfriend. 

"You said you could be quiet." He stated, his tone almost mocking your earlier words. His fingers toyed with your sopping heat, spreading your arousal. Jeno dipped two fingers into your entrance, gathering some of your mess. 

Those same two fingers were soon pressed to your lips, your mouth opening to greedily lap at them. Your eyes fluttered closed as you worked his fingers, your tongue collection your own arousal from them whilst simultaneously covering them with your saliva. 

You were so preoccupied with his thick fingers that when the cold metal of his piercing pressed against your entrance, it made you shiver. Jeno shoved his fingers into your mouth deeper, reminding you that you'd stopped sucking. The action made you gag slightly, being unprepared, but soon enough, you were easily back to deepthroating Jeno's fingers.

"Ready baby?" He warned, his voice thick with arousal, raspy almost. His lips spread to a smile when you nodded around his fingers, taking that signal to slowly push into your entrance. 

Jeno made a small sound as your velvety walls stretched around him. He wasn't even halfway inside yet, and your walls were hugging so tight around him. 

Jeno went slow, the metal ring of his piercing dragging forward over your sensitive spots. It heightened the feeling, your teeth accidentally biting down on Jeno's fingers to keep the sounds at bay. 

"Ah!" He winced, pulling them from you, a long line of spit stringing from them. "That wasn't very nice of you, Angel." he scolded, moving the drool-covered digits down to smear the residue over the rest of his cock. 

Dark eyes met your own… With the hard look on his face, you knew you were in for it now. Jeno's hands moved, pressing on the backs of your thighs. His hips shifted as he moved over you, the burn of your thigh muscles distracting you from the way you were being stretched out. Jeno held your legs there, and your thighs nearly flush with your torso, your knees by your ears. 

Your boyfriend leaned forward, your knees hooking over his shoulders as he slid home, fully sheathed within you. His forehead dropped to your own, hips stilling to let you adjust. You felt full, so deliciously full. The angle he had you at, folded in half like a human pretzel, you felt fuller than ever. 

He'd never bent your body to this extent before. You couldn't move anything but your arms and head. Jeno's shoulders and torso keeping you in position. His hand cupped your jaw gently. 

"You good?" He murmured in question, lips drifting over your temple. You couldn't think of coherent words, your eyes so glazed they'd put a doughnut to shame. All you managed was a fast nod. 

You tried to string together a sentence. Honestly, you did.. but all that went through your brain was how much more full you felt in this position. "Full…" You whined. 

Jeno's proud grin widened his hold on your jaw firming, fingers digging into your cheeks until you had no choice but to open your mouth. "You're so good to me, Angel.. taking me so well." He cooed, his hips drawing back only to sink back inside you, deep. 

A needy whimper sounded from you, slightly louder than you would have liked. It made Jeno pause, the ruckus outside too chaotic to even register the sound. His thrusts became measured and precise, the pierced tip of his cock pistoning the spot that never fails to drive you crazy.  Small sounds continued to escape you, no matter how much you tried to keep them at bay. A grunted curse left your boyfriend, shaking his head as he rose an eyebrow in warning. 

"Stick your tongue out." He demanded gently, sucking on his own tongue to create a glob of saliva. You did as asked, watching Jeno stick his own out. You welcomed the line of drool that dripped from his tongue to yours, your cheeks flushing a deeper red at the filthy action. That never stopped you from swallowing what he had to offer.

"Fuck, you're so perfect.." He moaned softly, hand smoothing down your jaw to sit just around your neck, his thrusts gaining speed as you leant into the hold. 

"J-Jen!" You cried out, brain fogging over in pleasure. You'd momentarily forgotten where you were, the feeling too intense to keep quiet. 

"Thought you could keep quiet, hm?" He taunted, his hand removing from your neck to plunge three fingers into your mouth. He hoped this would keep you quiet. You'd never hear the end of it if your friends heard the both of you like this. 

Your breathing was frantic around his fingers, mouth sloppily working the three digits with your tongue. You were a mess of drool, and you weren't going to last much longer. From the way Jeno's neck and chest flushed a pretty pink, neither was he. 

He shifted you slightly, pressing your thighs just a bit further back — Your knees were nearly touching your shoulders from the angle, but it felt so good. A pitched gasp around the obstruction in your mouth let him know he had exactly the right angle he was looking for. 

Jeno's hips worked harder and faster, each hit home punching the same place over and over. Your walls clenched harder around him, nose huffing around your heavy breathing, your mouth preoccupied.

"I can feel you squeezing me so hard, It's okay, baby. You can come." He cooed through quiet grunts, his movements growing slightly sloppy but still having an effect all the same. 

Your thighs shook, body trembling. It's as if the permission was all you were waiting for to explode. Body tensing, hands clutching at Jeno's shoulders, you came. Toes curling and muscles tensing, your nails clawing into the skin of his broad shoulders, making him hiss. 

Your climax triggered Jeno's own, grunted curses huffed out as he stilled, spilling into you. Neither of you noticed through your highs just how loud you'd gotten nor the utter silence that filled the makeshift campsite. 

His fingers slid from your mouth, hands gently manoeuvring you to a more comfortable position. Jeno Couldn't help but chuckle at your fucked out, flushed expression. His spit covered hand gently tapped your cheek as he dipped toward your lips to claim them. 

Your arms immediately wrapped around him, hugging him to you as you both floated down to earth from the climax you'd just had. 

It was a blissful silence, soft touches, warm embraces, and gentle words. After a beat of comfortable silence, a voice spoke up from outside the tent. 

"Sounded like two bears rubbing their backs on a tre–"

"Chenle!" Jeno dropped his forehead to your collarbone with a defeated groan, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

 Never a moment of silence. 

Quiet ( Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader )

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Paring: Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader

Genre: smut (MINORS DNI), fluff, pure filth, smidge of humour, Non-Idol!AU

Warnings: I've never written smut before so feedback is much appreciated,  Boob worship, Pierced!Jeno ( eyebrow and 🍆), that one Jeno hair style with the undercut and the raven hair, Big dick Jeno, They fuck in a tent, degradation, praise, pussy slapping, Jeno folds the reader in half like a pretzel, finger sucking, light biting, unprotected sex ( booo! wrap before you tap), He spits in her mouth, exhibitionism, a hint of dumbification? reader gets cock drunk basically, he makes her taste herself, his hand is around the readers neck but he doesn't apply pressure, dare I say: softdom!Jeno?

Blurb: When the night gets cold whilst camping with your friends, Jeno knows a great way to warm up or It's fucking in-tents 

Word count: 2,329

Note: Hey, Ace here. You've been graced by my 3rd fic in a week. I say i've never written smut before, not technically. any feedback is welcome! or to just let me know if you liked the fic! My asks are open! I would like to say that I take requests, but I honestly think that would only be possible if I get inspiration from the request. I also work full time, and I'm filling in for my manager AND the second in line at the same time next week, so you may not have many fics until after. This hasn't been grammatically checked or anything. Just read over once by me. If I've missed any warnings, let me know.

You loved camping with your boyfriend and his friends. Being in the fresh outdoors near the lake, sharing stories by the campfire. You loved the quality time with your friends. 

What you didn't love was how cold it got at night, by the water. It wouldn't be surprising if the rest of your friend group heard your teeth chattering over their boisterous laughter. Jeno had insisted on unzipping both of your sleeping bags to join the zips together as a cover after being in your respective sleeping bags the night before.

Jeno didn't like that he felt like a worm, constantly wriggling to stay close to you. Even going as far as to ask you what you would do if he turned into a worm overnight. 

Now, usually your boyfriend is like a furnace. If only he didn't sling his best friend, Jaemin, over his shoulder to jump in the lake just before coming to the tent to sleep. Jeno hadn't even dried his hair, his whole body a cool temperature. 

After a while of lying there, your whole body trembling in shivers, an ice-cold hand drifted its fingers up the length of your spine under the oversized shirt you wore. A sharp inhale of surprise left you, a small sound accompanying the noise. 

"Jen, you're cold.." You whisper-whined at the male behind you, arching your body away from him. 

"Shh, I'll warm up soon." He dismissed, certainty in his tone as if he had other plans. 

Jeno's fleeting, cool touches slid around to the expanse of your stomach where his fingers teased feather light touches. The touch almost made you squirm against his chest, where he had pressed his hard, toned torso against you. 

"Really, Jen? Right now? … everyone's still outside.." You turned your head to look at him in disbelief. Sure, you two had sex when his housemates were still home, but this is different. You felt a lot more exposed in the outdoors with nothing but the flimsy nylon of the pop-up tent between you and the others.

Soft lips pressed against the back of your head and again on your temple, trailing all the way down to your neck. "They can't see you, we can be quiet, can't we?" Jeno almost pleaded, his hips shifting forward to grind his hard length against your behind. 

"I can, you can't-oh…" your teasing halted when his fingers brushed your puckered nipple. 

The feeling heightened because of how cold you were. Honestly, if it wouldn't ruin the moment you'd have made a joke about being so cold, you could engrave glass. Your resolve crumbled when Jeno's mouth left quiet, wet kisses along your neck, his index finger and thumb hardening their pinch on your erected nipple. 

You felt your heart thundering in your chest, breathing getting shallower the more aroused you became. The flood of heat between your thighs just from Jeno rolling and tugging firmly at your breasts was almost embarrassing. 

"You can, can you?" Fuck. You may as well have challenged him. 

Jeno lifted his head from your neck, hand leaving your breast in favour of smoothing down your body, making sure to at least grab a handful of your behind before giving it a light smack. The noise was covered by the commotion outside of Haechan laughing at Mark for dropping his marshmallow into the fire. 

You didn't protest when your boyfriend rolled you onto your back. You didn't protest when he shoved your shirt up your body and over your head. The sudden change in temperature made you shiver, teeth biting into your lip to prevent them from chattering again. You also didn't protest when his head dipped, lips latching onto your left breast with an almost sated sigh. 

Teeth grazed over your sensitive flesh, followed by a wet tongue to soothe the sting. Your legs fell open to allow your boyfriend to settle between them, your hand delving into his short, dark hair. Jeno fought not to make a sound when your nails scratched at his scalp, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head at the sensation. 

Jeno had always loved your boobs. He always said he wasn't a boob man until he met you. Oddly, you saw that as a compliment. You never felt insecure about the size of them now… You couldn't when Jeno worships them the way he does. His mouth switched to your right breast now, teeth biting down on the neglected nipple to tug. This was slightly harsher and firmer than the treatment given to the other one  – this one made you fight a moan, back arching to follow his mouth as more heat rushed through you. 

"Please…" You whispered, begging your boyfriend to put your poor throbbing clit out of its misery. Jeno's teeth let go of your swollen nipple with a quiet pop. You leaned back on your elbows and forearms to watch his next move, reaching out to stop him when he began to crawl down your body. "No, Jen. Please, inside." you pleaded. 

The plea had Jeno flashing you the smuggest of grins, his hands settling on the waistband of your pyjama pants. "Are you sure?" The edge of concern lingered in his voice. Jeno knew he was big, and quite often, he would have to work you up to get you ready to take him. You'd never had anyone as big as him before. It took you months to be able to take his full length and girth inside you. 

Jeno watched as you nodded almost frantically, your eyes looking beautifully glazed with lust. "I can take it." a strange burst of pride swelled in his chest at the determination in your voice. It made him coo at you softly as he pulled your pyjama pants down your legs. 

"Oh, baby, I know you can." he praised, "My Good Girl always takes what I give her… Even if she's a greedy mess" The last word of his degradation was accentuated by a strong palm coming down to lightly smack you over your panties, the sound wet from your arousal. 

Your teeth sank further into your lip to stop the whimper caught in your throat. Instead, you watched your boyfriend undress in the darkness of the tent. His shirt came off first, the material nearly getting caught on the silver barbell through his left eyebrow. Next came his pants and boxers. Your breath caught in your throat when his hard cock sprang up to touch his stomach. Jeno's red, swollen, pierced tip almost touching his belly button. 

Your mouth fell open in shock. Sure, it'd been a while since you'd seen your boyfriend naked but it never crossed your mind that he had gotten his cock pierced! Had it really been that long? 

"Surprise…" Jeno grinned, his hands already working at slipping your panties down your legs. 

A palm landed on each knee to spread your legs wide for him. The sight earned you a curse of praise. "fuck…such a pretty swollen clit baby…" he groaned quietly, one hand leaving your knee in favor of lightly circling your swollen bud with his index finger. 

The action had you squirming beneath him, quiet whimpers threatening to spill from your mouth. Another smack was landed, directly to your clit. It was accompanied by a warning glare from your boyfriend. 

"You said you could be quiet." He stated, his tone almost mocking your earlier words. His fingers toyed with your sopping heat, spreading your arousal. Jeno dipped two fingers into your entrance, gathering some of your mess. 

Those same two fingers were soon pressed to your lips, your mouth opening to greedily lap at them. Your eyes fluttered closed as you worked his fingers, your tongue collection your own arousal from them whilst simultaneously covering them with your saliva. 

You were so preoccupied with his thick fingers that when the cold metal of his piercing pressed against your entrance, it made you shiver. Jeno shoved his fingers into your mouth deeper, reminding you that you'd stopped sucking. The action made you gag slightly, being unprepared, but soon enough, you were easily back to deepthroating Jeno's fingers.

"Ready baby?" He warned, his voice thick with arousal, raspy almost. His lips spread to a smile when you nodded around his fingers, taking that signal to slowly push into your entrance. 

Jeno made a small sound as your velvety walls stretched around him. He wasn't even halfway inside yet, and your walls were hugging so tight around him. 

Jeno went slow, the metal ring of his piercing dragging forward over your sensitive spots. It heightened the feeling, your teeth accidentally biting down on Jeno's fingers to keep the sounds at bay. 

"Ah!" He winced, pulling them from you, a long line of spit stringing from them. "That wasn't very nice of you, Angel." he scolded, moving the drool-covered digits down to smear the residue over the rest of his cock. 

Dark eyes met your own… With the hard look on his face, you knew you were in for it now. Jeno's hands moved, pressing on the backs of your thighs. His hips shifted as he moved over you, the burn of your thigh muscles distracting you from the way you were being stretched out. Jeno held your legs there, and your thighs nearly flush with your torso, your knees by your ears. 

Your boyfriend leaned forward, your knees hooking over his shoulders as he slid home, fully sheathed within you. His forehead dropped to your own, hips stilling to let you adjust. You felt full, so deliciously full. The angle he had you at, folded in half like a human pretzel, you felt fuller than ever. 

He'd never bent your body to this extent before. You couldn't move anything but your arms and head. Jeno's shoulders and torso keeping you in position. His hand cupped your jaw gently. 

"You good?" He murmured in question, lips drifting over your temple. You couldn't think of coherent words, your eyes so glazed they'd put a doughnut to shame. All you managed was a fast nod. 

You tried to string together a sentence. Honestly, you did.. but all that went through your brain was how much more full you felt in this position. "Full…" You whined. 

Jeno's proud grin widened his hold on your jaw firming, fingers digging into your cheeks until you had no choice but to open your mouth. "You're so good to me, Angel.. taking me so well." He cooed, his hips drawing back only to sink back inside you, deep. 

A needy whimper sounded from you, slightly louder than you would have liked. It made Jeno pause, the ruckus outside too chaotic to even register the sound. His thrusts became measured and precise, the pierced tip of his cock pistoning the spot that never fails to drive you crazy.  Small sounds continued to escape you, no matter how much you tried to keep them at bay. A grunted curse left your boyfriend, shaking his head as he rose an eyebrow in warning. 

"Stick your tongue out." He demanded gently, sucking on his own tongue to create a glob of saliva. You did as asked, watching Jeno stick his own out. You welcomed the line of drool that dripped from his tongue to yours, your cheeks flushing a deeper red at the filthy action. That never stopped you from swallowing what he had to offer.

"Fuck, you're so perfect.." He moaned softly, hand smoothing down your jaw to sit just around your neck, his thrusts gaining speed as you leant into the hold. 

"J-Jen!" You cried out, brain fogging over in pleasure. You'd momentarily forgotten where you were, the feeling too intense to keep quiet. 

"Thought you could keep quiet, hm?" He taunted, his hand removing from your neck to plunge three fingers into your mouth. He hoped this would keep you quiet. You'd never hear the end of it if your friends heard the both of you like this. 

Your breathing was frantic around his fingers, mouth sloppily working the three digits with your tongue. You were a mess of drool, and you weren't going to last much longer. From the way Jeno's neck and chest flushed a pretty pink, neither was he. 

He shifted you slightly, pressing your thighs just a bit further back — Your knees were nearly touching your shoulders from the angle, but it felt so good. A pitched gasp around the obstruction in your mouth let him know he had exactly the right angle he was looking for. 

Jeno's hips worked harder and faster, each hit home punching the same place over and over. Your walls clenched harder around him, nose huffing around your heavy breathing, your mouth preoccupied.

"I can feel you squeezing me so hard, It's okay, baby. You can come." He cooed through quiet grunts, his movements growing slightly sloppy but still having an effect all the same. 

Your thighs shook, body trembling. It's as if the permission was all you were waiting for to explode. Body tensing, hands clutching at Jeno's shoulders, you came. Toes curling and muscles tensing, your nails clawing into the skin of his broad shoulders, making him hiss. 

Your climax triggered Jeno's own, grunted curses huffed out as he stilled, spilling into you. Neither of you noticed through your highs just how loud you'd gotten nor the utter silence that filled the makeshift campsite. 

His fingers slid from your mouth, hands gently manoeuvring you to a more comfortable position. Jeno Couldn't help but chuckle at your fucked out, flushed expression. His spit covered hand gently tapped your cheek as he dipped toward your lips to claim them. 

Your arms immediately wrapped around him, hugging him to you as you both floated down to earth from the climax you'd just had. 

It was a blissful silence, soft touches, warm embraces, and gentle words. After a beat of comfortable silence, a voice spoke up from outside the tent. 

"Sounded like two bears rubbing their backs on a tre–"

"Chenle!" Jeno dropped his forehead to your collarbone with a defeated groan, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

 Never a moment of silence. 

Quiet ( Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader )

navi - m.list

Paring: Lee Jeno x Fem!Reader

Genre: smut (MINORS DNI), fluff, pure filth, smidge of humour, Non-Idol!AU

Warnings: I've never written smut before so feedback is much appreciated,  Boob worship, Pierced!Jeno ( eyebrow and 🍆), that one Jeno hair style with the undercut and the raven hair, Big dick Jeno, They fuck in a tent, degradation, praise, pussy slapping, Jeno folds the reader in half like a pretzel, finger sucking, light biting, unprotected sex ( booo! wrap before you tap), He spits in her mouth, exhibitionism, a hint of dumbification? reader gets cock drunk basically, he makes her taste herself, his hand is around the readers neck but he doesn't apply pressure, dare I say: softdom!Jeno?

Blurb: When the night gets cold whilst camping with your friends, Jeno knows a great way to warm up or It's fucking in-tents 

Word count: 2,329

Note: Hey, Ace here. You've been graced by my 3rd fic in a week. I say i've never written smut before, not technically. any feedback is welcome! or to just let me know if you liked the fic! My asks are open! I would like to say that I take requests, but I honestly think that would only be possible if I get inspiration from the request. I also work full time, and I'm filling in for my manager AND the second in line at the same time next week, so you may not have many fics until after. This hasn't been grammatically checked or anything. Just read over once by me. If I've missed any warnings, let me know.

You loved camping with your boyfriend and his friends. Being in the fresh outdoors near the lake, sharing stories by the campfire. You loved the quality time with your friends. 

What you didn't love was how cold it got at night, by the water. It wouldn't be surprising if the rest of your friend group heard your teeth chattering over their boisterous laughter. Jeno had insisted on unzipping both of your sleeping bags to join the zips together as a cover after being in your respective sleeping bags the night before.

Jeno didn't like that he felt like a worm, constantly wriggling to stay close to you. Even going as far as to ask you what you would do if he turned into a worm overnight. 

Now, usually your boyfriend is like a furnace. If only he didn't sling his best friend, Jaemin, over his shoulder to jump in the lake just before coming to the tent to sleep. Jeno hadn't even dried his hair, his whole body a cool temperature. 

After a while of lying there, your whole body trembling in shivers, an ice-cold hand drifted its fingers up the length of your spine under the oversized shirt you wore. A sharp inhale of surprise left you, a small sound accompanying the noise. 

"Jen, you're cold.." You whisper-whined at the male behind you, arching your body away from him. 

"Shh, I'll warm up soon." He dismissed, certainty in his tone as if he had other plans. 

Jeno's fleeting, cool touches slid around to the expanse of your stomach where his fingers teased feather light touches. The touch almost made you squirm against his chest, where he had pressed his hard, toned torso against you. 

"Really, Jen? Right now? … everyone's still outside.." You turned your head to look at him in disbelief. Sure, you two had sex when his housemates were still home, but this is different. You felt a lot more exposed in the outdoors with nothing but the flimsy nylon of the pop-up tent between you and the others.

Soft lips pressed against the back of your head and again on your temple, trailing all the way down to your neck. "They can't see you, we can be quiet, can't we?" Jeno almost pleaded, his hips shifting forward to grind his hard length against your behind. 

"I can, you can't-oh…" your teasing halted when his fingers brushed your puckered nipple. 

The feeling heightened because of how cold you were. Honestly, if it wouldn't ruin the moment you'd have made a joke about being so cold, you could engrave glass. Your resolve crumbled when Jeno's mouth left quiet, wet kisses along your neck, his index finger and thumb hardening their pinch on your erected nipple. 

You felt your heart thundering in your chest, breathing getting shallower the more aroused you became. The flood of heat between your thighs just from Jeno rolling and tugging firmly at your breasts was almost embarrassing. 

"You can, can you?" Fuck. You may as well have challenged him. 

Jeno lifted his head from your neck, hand leaving your breast in favour of smoothing down your body, making sure to at least grab a handful of your behind before giving it a light smack. The noise was covered by the commotion outside of Haechan laughing at Mark for dropping his marshmallow into the fire. 

You didn't protest when your boyfriend rolled you onto your back. You didn't protest when he shoved your shirt up your body and over your head. The sudden change in temperature made you shiver, teeth biting into your lip to prevent them from chattering again. You also didn't protest when his head dipped, lips latching onto your left breast with an almost sated sigh. 

Teeth grazed over your sensitive flesh, followed by a wet tongue to soothe the sting. Your legs fell open to allow your boyfriend to settle between them, your hand delving into his short, dark hair. Jeno fought not to make a sound when your nails scratched at his scalp, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head at the sensation. 

Jeno had always loved your boobs. He always said he wasn't a boob man until he met you. Oddly, you saw that as a compliment. You never felt insecure about the size of them now… You couldn't when Jeno worships them the way he does. His mouth switched to your right breast now, teeth biting down on the neglected nipple to tug. This was slightly harsher and firmer than the treatment given to the other one  – this one made you fight a moan, back arching to follow his mouth as more heat rushed through you. 

"Please…" You whispered, begging your boyfriend to put your poor throbbing clit out of its misery. Jeno's teeth let go of your swollen nipple with a quiet pop. You leaned back on your elbows and forearms to watch his next move, reaching out to stop him when he began to crawl down your body. "No, Jen. Please, inside." you pleaded. 

The plea had Jeno flashing you the smuggest of grins, his hands settling on the waistband of your pyjama pants. "Are you sure?" The edge of concern lingered in his voice. Jeno knew he was big, and quite often, he would have to work you up to get you ready to take him. You'd never had anyone as big as him before. It took you months to be able to take his full length and girth inside you. 

Jeno watched as you nodded almost frantically, your eyes looking beautifully glazed with lust. "I can take it." a strange burst of pride swelled in his chest at the determination in your voice. It made him coo at you softly as he pulled your pyjama pants down your legs. 

"Oh, baby, I know you can." he praised, "My Good Girl always takes what I give her… Even if she's a greedy mess" The last word of his degradation was accentuated by a strong palm coming down to lightly smack you over your panties, the sound wet from your arousal. 

Your teeth sank further into your lip to stop the whimper caught in your throat. Instead, you watched your boyfriend undress in the darkness of the tent. His shirt came off first, the material nearly getting caught on the silver barbell through his left eyebrow. Next came his pants and boxers. Your breath caught in your throat when his hard cock sprang up to touch his stomach. Jeno's red, swollen, pierced tip almost touching his belly button. 

Your mouth fell open in shock. Sure, it'd been a while since you'd seen your boyfriend naked but it never crossed your mind that he had gotten his cock pierced! Had it really been that long? 

"Surprise…" Jeno grinned, his hands already working at slipping your panties down your legs. 

A palm landed on each knee to spread your legs wide for him. The sight earned you a curse of praise. "fuck…such a pretty swollen clit baby…" he groaned quietly, one hand leaving your knee in favor of lightly circling your swollen bud with his index finger. 

The action had you squirming beneath him, quiet whimpers threatening to spill from your mouth. Another smack was landed, directly to your clit. It was accompanied by a warning glare from your boyfriend. 

"You said you could be quiet." He stated, his tone almost mocking your earlier words. His fingers toyed with your sopping heat, spreading your arousal. Jeno dipped two fingers into your entrance, gathering some of your mess. 

Those same two fingers were soon pressed to your lips, your mouth opening to greedily lap at them. Your eyes fluttered closed as you worked his fingers, your tongue collection your own arousal from them whilst simultaneously covering them with your saliva. 

You were so preoccupied with his thick fingers that when the cold metal of his piercing pressed against your entrance, it made you shiver. Jeno shoved his fingers into your mouth deeper, reminding you that you'd stopped sucking. The action made you gag slightly, being unprepared, but soon enough, you were easily back to deepthroating Jeno's fingers.

"Ready baby?" He warned, his voice thick with arousal, raspy almost. His lips spread to a smile when you nodded around his fingers, taking that signal to slowly push into your entrance. 

Jeno made a small sound as your velvety walls stretched around him. He wasn't even halfway inside yet, and your walls were hugging so tight around him. 

Jeno went slow, the metal ring of his piercing dragging forward over your sensitive spots. It heightened the feeling, your teeth accidentally biting down on Jeno's fingers to keep the sounds at bay. 

"Ah!" He winced, pulling them from you, a long line of spit stringing from them. "That wasn't very nice of you, Angel." he scolded, moving the drool-covered digits down to smear the residue over the rest of his cock. 

Dark eyes met your own… With the hard look on his face, you knew you were in for it now. Jeno's hands moved, pressing on the backs of your thighs. His hips shifted as he moved over you, the burn of your thigh muscles distracting you from the way you were being stretched out. Jeno held your legs there, and your thighs nearly flush with your torso, your knees by your ears. 

Your boyfriend leaned forward, your knees hooking over his shoulders as he slid home, fully sheathed within you. His forehead dropped to your own, hips stilling to let you adjust. You felt full, so deliciously full. The angle he had you at, folded in half like a human pretzel, you felt fuller than ever. 

He'd never bent your body to this extent before. You couldn't move anything but your arms and head. Jeno's shoulders and torso keeping you in position. His hand cupped your jaw gently. 

"You good?" He murmured in question, lips drifting over your temple. You couldn't think of coherent words, your eyes so glazed they'd put a doughnut to shame. All you managed was a fast nod. 

You tried to string together a sentence. Honestly, you did.. but all that went through your brain was how much more full you felt in this position. "Full…" You whined. 

Jeno's proud grin widened his hold on your jaw firming, fingers digging into your cheeks until you had no choice but to open your mouth. "You're so good to me, Angel.. taking me so well." He cooed, his hips drawing back only to sink back inside you, deep. 

A needy whimper sounded from you, slightly louder than you would have liked. It made Jeno pause, the ruckus outside too chaotic to even register the sound. His thrusts became measured and precise, the pierced tip of his cock pistoning the spot that never fails to drive you crazy.  Small sounds continued to escape you, no matter how much you tried to keep them at bay. A grunted curse left your boyfriend, shaking his head as he rose an eyebrow in warning. 

"Stick your tongue out." He demanded gently, sucking on his own tongue to create a glob of saliva. You did as asked, watching Jeno stick his own out. You welcomed the line of drool that dripped from his tongue to yours, your cheeks flushing a deeper red at the filthy action. That never stopped you from swallowing what he had to offer.

"Fuck, you're so perfect.." He moaned softly, hand smoothing down your jaw to sit just around your neck, his thrusts gaining speed as you leant into the hold. 

"J-Jen!" You cried out, brain fogging over in pleasure. You'd momentarily forgotten where you were, the feeling too intense to keep quiet. 

"Thought you could keep quiet, hm?" He taunted, his hand removing from your neck to plunge three fingers into your mouth. He hoped this would keep you quiet. You'd never hear the end of it if your friends heard the both of you like this. 

Your breathing was frantic around his fingers, mouth sloppily working the three digits with your tongue. You were a mess of drool, and you weren't going to last much longer. From the way Jeno's neck and chest flushed a pretty pink, neither was he. 

He shifted you slightly, pressing your thighs just a bit further back — Your knees were nearly touching your shoulders from the angle, but it felt so good. A pitched gasp around the obstruction in your mouth let him know he had exactly the right angle he was looking for. 

Jeno's hips worked harder and faster, each hit home punching the same place over and over. Your walls clenched harder around him, nose huffing around your heavy breathing, your mouth preoccupied.

"I can feel you squeezing me so hard, It's okay, baby. You can come." He cooed through quiet grunts, his movements growing slightly sloppy but still having an effect all the same. 

Your thighs shook, body trembling. It's as if the permission was all you were waiting for to explode. Body tensing, hands clutching at Jeno's shoulders, you came. Toes curling and muscles tensing, your nails clawing into the skin of his broad shoulders, making him hiss. 

Your climax triggered Jeno's own, grunted curses huffed out as he stilled, spilling into you. Neither of you noticed through your highs just how loud you'd gotten nor the utter silence that filled the makeshift campsite. 

His fingers slid from your mouth, hands gently manoeuvring you to a more comfortable position. Jeno Couldn't help but chuckle at your fucked out, flushed expression. His spit covered hand gently tapped your cheek as he dipped toward your lips to claim them. 

Your arms immediately wrapped around him, hugging him to you as you both floated down to earth from the climax you'd just had. 

It was a blissful silence, soft touches, warm embraces, and gentle words. After a beat of comfortable silence, a voice spoke up from outside the tent. 

"Sounded like two bears rubbing their backs on a tre–"

"Chenle!" Jeno dropped his forehead to your collarbone with a defeated groan, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

 Never a moment of silence.