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"Love is nothing but a trap. The one truth you speak, the one thing that I agree with entirely; only the love of family is unbreakable. It is the only love worth fighting for."
There was nothing he craved more than to be in the gym pumping iron and perfecting his already god like body. Ever since he met god himself and received his blessings he was lost in a trance of never ending exercise. He entranced all those who stare upon him to do the same, and soon an army of pure masculine power rises up within the gym.
Nothing makes me furiously horny than a handsome bearded stud like this man right here. Breed me daddy
Please. As usual, I am on my knees begging........pretty please?
when can I fuck my boy in a public restroom, when can I press one hand over his nose and mouth while my other hand is stroking his cock, when can I bruise his hips by fucking him against the sink, when can I listen to him scream into the shirt I stuffed in his mouth to keep him quiet when he cums
Just came while some dude explained segmented displays (background noise). In desperate need of sex..putting another meaning to "sleephead" one could say...
Sick of masturbating i want someone to rail me until i cant see straight
suit & tie kim mingyu x afab!reader (18+)
insp by asks about all of the awesome moments in nov we got gyu in a suit. (felt)
content: npr, daddy kink, daddy!gyu x needy!reader make a comeback, gyu in a suit (yes, it needs a warning), fingering (f receiving), unprotected sex, usual names (kitten, sweetheart, baby)
word count: 1.9k
there’s something about mingyu in a suit.
you can’t put your finger on it, really. your boyfriend is always attractive, that can’t be argued. from his pretty caramel skin, the sculpting of his muscles that just keep growing, the way his canines flash in the most adorable way when he smiles. it’s all part of the mind-numbing allure you’ve found yourself growing addicted to over the years.
needless to say, when he returns home after a long day in his pretty, form-fitting suit, your focus is so locked onto him that you barely notice the bags he sets on the coffee table.
“welcome home,” you start, immediately going to wrap your arms around his waist in a hug. you breathe in his scent, settle against his chest, and it feels like butterflies are going wild in your head, your heart, and your stomach, leaving a pleasant warmth in their path.
“hi kitten,” mingyu drawls, the exhaustion in his voice evident, along with something… else that’s clear in his low tone when he speaks again. “bought you a few things.”
you’re not sure whether it’s the excitement of getting gifts or the tempting edge to your boyfriend’s voice, but it prompts you to redirect your attention to the haul on the table. “for me?” you practically skip to the bags, reaching in and quickly recognizing the texture of lace. when you pull it out, your mouth goes dry.
“lingerie?”
you aren’t disappointed, no. regardless of how much you own, you know more is always welcomed. and with it usually comes a different gift. the butterflies melt into a warm puddle when you think about it.
mingyu is behind you, his large form looming over you, practically drowning you in his warm shadow.
“daddy’s had a long day, sweetheart.”
his words send a chill racing down your spine and your head tilts naturally, gifting him the ease to lean down and press a gentle kiss to your neck. “why don’t you try them on for me?”
the air at your back cools rapidly when he moves, his footsteps retreating into the kitchen. you hear the refrigerator door open and close, the crack and hiss of a can, the clink! of ice in a mug. when mingyu returns to the living room you’re still going through your new wardrobe, biting back the how much? you know mingyu hates. he sinks onto the couch, his suit jacket discarded and his tie loosened, his lids heavy as he watches you expectantly. “well?”
knocked back into reality, one where you will not keep him waiting, you try to gather the bags in your hands. “sorry, i was just looking–you got so many! i’ll go change–”
“here.”
you blink. he isn’t serious, right? you at least wanted to see how you looked in the mirror before waltzing out to show him. you offer up a tiny dismissive laugh, but mingyu’s face doesn’t change as he leans back into the cushions, taking a long sip of his beer. oh, he’s serious.
you’ve never been one to disobey mingyu and you don’t plan to today. you set the bags down again, your hands occupied with tugging your shirt over your head, then pushing down your shorts. the corner of mingyu’s mouth quirks up against the rim of his glass. you’re not wearing underwear. it’s for him. you know he doesn’t enjoy coming home from work to find that they’re still on, that he’s ‘forced’ to rip them off of you.
you start simple with a pair of panties, inching them up your thighs and glancing at him, trying to read his gaze, awaiting his thoughts. mingyu merely lifts a finger off his glass, drawing a circle in the air with the unspoken command; turn.
so you do. a slow turn to give him angles of your body that he’s seen countless times before yet never tires of. it’s the beginning of a pattern, a routine of slipping on lace and silk, allowing him to devour you with his eyes, liquid blending with desire to fuel his intoxication, his cheeks growing redder, his eyes heavier.
he doesn’t disclose interest until he sets his empty glass on the table, standing up just as your fingers slip under the thin band of the lace thong that leaves nothing to the imagination. your eyes follow him around the table, and be interrupts your attempt at modeling by placing a hand on your lower back.
“bend over.” his voice has you almost falling onto the bags and cloth in front of you with how urgently you obey him. your fingers are replaced with his and they follow the path of the string-like waistband before he, in pure mingyu fashion, pulls it back, the fabric digging into your stomach until you hear the familiar rip.
“daddy–” it comes out in a squeak and you make sure to spread your legs just enough so the remnants of the thong slides to the floor. “you didn’t like it?” there’s an obvious pout in your voice that mingyu hums at, his hand traveling up and down your back for a moment before it stops at your ass.
he traces your curves then pokes in between your thighs, his finger ghosting over your lips in a way that makes you shudder and your hole embarrassingly clench. you can’t even give yourself hope that mingyu didn’t notice because he chuckles, a dark sound fitting for the way his finger dips, the tip pressing against your hole as a cruel tease.
“daddy,” it’s a whine now, “please can—can you just–” the words escape you because mingyu knows and, as always, he provides.
his finger slips into your hole easily and the breathy noises that leave both of you are both of pleasant surprise, though for somewhat differing reasons, his hungry and yours needy.
“missed me?”
an answer isn’t expected, but you try anyway, even if the words aren’t stringing together the way you want them to. “missed—missed daddy so much,” you whimper, your hole squeezing his finger as though to create the illusion that it’s filling you more than what’s currently given. mingyu doesn’t move, doesn’t speak, and you roll your hips back, desperate to feel him deeper. “was thinking ‘bout you all day, jus’... wanted…” your voice trails off and mingyu retaliates by inching his finger out ever so slightly. a briefly panicked whimper tumbles from your lips as you try to look back at him. “no–”
“just wanted what?” the stability in his voice wavers, but you know better. you can even predict what he says next, even though it makes your eyes burn. “use your words, kitten.”
“wanted you!” it’s louder than you expect but it seems to work as mingyu’s hand stills right before he’s out of your hole entirely. “wanted daddy to–to fuck me, make me feel good, was thinking ‘bout it all day, so… so please?”
you don’t have to see his smile to know it’s there.
there was certainly more you could have said, could have begged for, but the stress of mingyu’s day is somehow working in your favor, leaving him just as impatient as you are.
your moan is drawn out in elated relief when two fingers thrust into you, pressing into your walls with the need to give every delicate spot the attention you’ve been craving. his fingers twist and spread, a motion you know all too well and has warmth soaking each digit.
the sound of his zipper isn’t one that you miss, even though you’re surprised you can register noises outside the wet melody of his fingers pounding so deep in your cunt, his free hand warm on your back, keeping you bent at the perfect angle.
his fingers ease out of you and you bite back your whimpers because you know he’d only do that if–
your thoughts come to an immediate halt when his cock pushes inside you, the numb of your brain just as euphoric as the way he fills you up so flawlessly. mingyu’s grip goes to your hips to keep you as stable as possible, your own hand flat against the tabletop in a weak attempt to keep you from falling on top of it as he rocks into you, hitting every sensitive spot in you with carnal precision.
“this what you wanted, baby?” his voice is gruff, strained with his own pining, but his pace doesn’t slow, the sound of skin-on-skin competing with your desperate moans filling the room. “just thought about daddy fucking you stupid all day long? my baby’s become so needy, can’t go a day without thinkin’ about my cock. you’re so cute.”
you might be agreeing, you might not have heard him at all, it’s impossible to tell with the way your voice breaks with every thrust, every moan becoming more desperate and delirious as it goes on, your pussy drunk off mingyu, your favorite vice.
the world is in a fog, a cloud of pleasure and want that keeps you separated from reality. all you know is daddy’s cock feels so good inside and you can’t help but drool at the thought of how his cum would feel even better.
you’re still unsure how mingyu is able to read your thoughts, even if you yourself can’t understand them, but the wildness of his pace increases, unsteady and chasing the same peak that’s building in your core.
“want daddy to cum in you, baby?” the tug in his voice clearly confirms what he wants, but you know he’ll always ask anyway. and you’ll do your very best to give him an answer.
it’s slurred, a barely coherent whimper, but even still the please daddy is clear enough and barely a second passes before blissful warmth floods through you. you don’t know if it’s his or yours that has you seeing stars, but they flash at the corners of your eyes, matching the race of your pulse in your ears. so good, so fucking good.
it’s a blur, as the aftermath always is. you’re only aware that you’re in the bedroom when mingyu sets you down on the bed, your bleary gaze locked on the ceiling as though you’re watching the clouds outside, a dazed smile permanently etched on your lips.
you aren’t sure if your blinks have become exceptionally long or if you actually dozed off, but your focus is regained when the bed dips next to you with mingyu’s familiar weight. he’s changed out of his suit, but you think you almost prefer the shirtless-sweatpants combo that he’s opted for instead as you roll to find warmth against his chest.
“did you like any?” your voice is hoarse, quiet in its recovery.
“any what?”
you grimace and tilt your head back with quite a bit of effort to look up at your boyfriend, blinking as the confusion on his face slowly settles into realization. “ah! well, i liked all of them, but… i mean, i wasn’t really expecting you to keep any of ‘em on. i went out on a whim, but i still prefer you with nothing on at all.”
you’d groan if your voice had the capacity to. leave it to mingyu to get you potentially hundreds of dollars in gifts that he doesn’t actually have intention for you to use.
“i’m more interested in trying out the other gifts, though.”
the… what?
mingyu chuckles quietly as he leans to reach over the side of the bed, the crinkle of another bag catching your attention. you struggle to sit up, but your gaze is quickly entranced by what he empties onto the bed.
“i’d left them off the table because i wanted to start with lingerie but…”
your mouth opens but no words come out. varied colors, sizes, and shapes stare back you with an unspoken promise and you meet mingyu’s eyes in disbelief. he actually fucking laughs at your surprise. “oh, c’mon, sweetheart…”
“toys seem more fun, don’t you think?”
HSJDJSHDSJBDSJS NOW I'M THINKING WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT BETWEEN THESE TWO
Request: Ahem..imagine.. overprotective step brother Sunghoon with innocent baby sister Y/n…Crap my corruption kink is insatiable right now
Warnings: stepcest, dubcon, smut, cursing, slight angst,
Pairing: stepbrother!Sunghoon x female!reader
(one itty bitty scene with Heeseung x Reader)
Word Count: 4.7k
Author Note: I was going feral over this request in my inbox. I’m not taking all the credit for this, @paralyzedparadiseonmytongue and I went crazy going back and forth with ideas, so this was created from both of our brains. Not 100% proofread, if you see a mistake, no you didn't.
NSFW WARNINGS UNDER CUT. MDNI.
NSFW WARNINGS: loss of virginity, unprotected sex, cream pie, corruption kink, size kink, dacryphilia, manhandling, spanking, spit, "oppa" kink, “pup” and “puppy” nicknames, degradation, fingering, oral (female rec), choking, squirting, biting, hair pulling
Park Sunghoon, the sweetest step brother you could have ever asked for, well, he was more like a best friend actually, considering you two didn’t grow up together. His dad married your mom when you were both eighteen and now at twenty one, you both share a cozy off campus apartment while you attend the same college. He insisted you two live together, he had to make sure his sweet baby sister was safe and well taken care of.
Most people from the outside looking in thought maybe you two were just a little too close. Sunghoon moved to you like a magnet, you were never far from his sight or grasp. His large hands always have some type of grip on you, to keep you next to him. You’ve even become part of his friend group, his best friends Jay, Jake, and Jungwon over almost everyday and witnessing the odd behavior first hand. Like how Sunghoon loved to game with them, but insisted you sit on his lap for good luck, even though there were plenty of other seats to choose from. Even noticing how Sunghoon dictated what you wore and who you spent time with when you were away from him.
You didn’t mind, you always felt so safe and protected in his grasp, he took care of you and always wanted the best for you. Although, there were some instances where you did bump heads with one another, specifically in the dating department. Sunghoon set in place a strict no dating rule for you to focus on college, which you tried to fight but in the end he won that argument. He has this idea of you staying, his sweet innocent baby sister, but as you get older and see all of your friends around you with their boyfriends you can't help but crave the affection of a man.
Which brings you to your current predicament. Standing in the parking garage of your apartment complex you swallow back nerves as you stare at your stepbrother's parked car in his reserved parking space. It was Saturday night, the third Saturday of the month which meant he would be out until three am with the guys at Jake’s. But it’s midnight and his car is his home..how long had he been home? Did he go to your room? Does he know you snuck out without his permission?
You quickly dig your phone out of your purse and turn it on and your stomach immediately drops seeing the screen light come on followed by notification after notification. Text messages, missed calls, and voicemails. Fishing out your makeup bag you find your compact to make sure you look presentable, fixing the smudged lipstick on your lips, and the smeared eyeliner under your eyes, fixing your tousled hair and messed up hair bows into a presentable state, you had to look normal. But turning your compact you can feel all the color drain from your face at the dark purple hickey right under your left ear. Fuck. Maybe he wouldn't notice. It didn't matter right now, you had to get inside before he sent a search party out for you.
You practically sprint to your apartment, maybe he wouldn’t be mad? Taking a shaky breath you quietly unlock the front door and push it open slowly peeking your head inside. As soon as the door is halfway open it’s ripped out of your grasp and Sunghoon is towering over you with a deep scowl on his face, the veins in his neck are almost bulging, and his eyes are dark and narrowed at you.
“Where the fuck were you?” His voice is even deeper than normal making your nerves rattle even more. His hand was gripping the door so hard his knuckles were white, and his muscles were flexed in his red muscle shirt.
“I went out with Winter…we have a project due this week and we had an emergency meeting.” You mentally pat yourself on the back for coming up with that lie quickly. He’s quiet as his narrowed eyes search your face and then drop down to your attire. A short babydoll dress, he would never allow you to wear something that short out in public. Lipstick? You never wore lipstick…and perfume? He recognized the floral scent as your very expensive perfume you only reserved for special occasions.
But what really caught him off guard was the jacket you had on, the one you forgot to take off in your haste to the apartment. It was clearly a male jacket, the black leather clashing against your powder pink babydoll dress and practically swallowing your smaller frame. It wasn’t his jacket. Where the fuck did this jacket come from? More importantly, why did this jacket seem vaguely familiar to him? He had seen it before, but couldn’t quite put his finger on who.
He clenches his jaw and moves to the side allowing you to step inside, you nervously walk in keeping your head down letting him shut the door behind you and locking it. “Where were you really?” His back is turned to you, with both his palms flat on the front door as his head hangs low as if he’s trying to compose himself.
“Oppa, I told you I was with Win-”
“Pup, if you keep lying to me, I will punish you.” He finally turns around and shows you the no nonsense look on his sharp face. A look he usually never gave you, you look down at your maryjane shoes nervously avoiding his gaze. His long legs only take a few strides before he’s standing in front of you once again blocking you between him and the sofa, now that you’re in the bright light of the living room a glimpse of the purple bruise hidden poorly by your hair.
He pinches your chin between his thumb and index finger and jerks your head toward him and to the side and uses his other hand to yank your hair over your shoulder exposing your neck to him, coming face to face with the dark hickey. “What the fuck?! Who did this?!”
It was cruel timing that in that exact moment the cell phone clutched in your hand vibrated, Sunghoon’s darkened eyes flicker between your phone and your panicked face. Before you can put the phone back in your bag he drops your chin from his hand and snatches the cell from your hand reading the notification on the home screen.
Heeseung: I had a lot of fun tonight, pretty girl. Let’s do it again real soon ;)
Lee fucking Heeseung. The only motherfucker stupid enough to try anything with you. Sunghoon’s rival. Anything Sunghoon did Heeseung just had to be better at, showing off those “all rounder ace” skills. He can feel the fury rising in his blood, now realizing where he had seen the jacket you’re currently wearing. Heeseung’s famous leather jacket he wore everywhere was currently wrapped around his sister's body.
Indescribable anger and rage was taking over his body, there was no fucking way you were out with Heeseung and let him touch what was his. His hands were ripping the jacket off of your body, forcibly removing the leather jerking your limbs around and throwing it to the floor.
“I can’t believe you let him touch you! Did he fuck you?! Did you let that asshole fuck you?!” He was inches from your face spitting each word at you making you tremble under his harsh tone.
“No! Oppa, we didn’t…I didn’t-“
He grabs your throat and brings your face close to his, your nose against his so your staring into his black eyes, “don’t fucking lie to me. What did you let that motherfucker do?” Your eyes brimmed with tears, he’d never spoken to you so harshly before, he always treated you softly. You take a shaky breath and let a tear fall down your cheek, your bottom lip trembles and you decide to just bite the bullet and tell him, maybe he’d be softer if you were honest.
“Fuck, baby, I’m not gonna last long.” Heeseung pants against your open mouth. You whimper feeling the veins on the underside of his swollen cock rub against your clit, he has your hips in his hands guiding you back and forth on him. Your knees on either side of his waist as you grind harder down on his bare cock with your dress bunched around your waist and panties to the side so he has a clear view of your dripping cunt rubbing on his angry red tipped cock.
“F-fuck…next time I’m gonna fuck you baby-I gotta be the first one in your little virgin cunt.” He nips at your bottom lip making you whine. He lowers his head and licks along your neck and nips on the skin making you grind against him harder trying to chase your high.
“Come on baby, make a mess on my cock-“ he grips you harder and lets you grind on him like a bitch in heat. The familiar feeling in your belly explodes as you grip his shoulders to steady yourself as your thighs shake around him letting your orgasm wash over you. He still works your hips against him close to his own release.
“Fuck” he groans letting spurts of his cum shoot out of his cock and onto his stomach as he sucks the skin on your neck harshly leaving his mark on you, marking you his, marking you for Sunghoon to see. You whine from the overstimulation but he drags your wet pussy on his cock a few more times to make sure he got all of his cum out. “Mmm, made me feel so good baby..”
Sunghoon slowly blinks at you as he processes the information you just told him. You nervously look around anywhere but his face as he continues to stare at you. A part of him is relieved to know Heeseung didn’t stick his dick inside of you, but a much larger part of him is seething knowing Heeseung saw you in such a compromising way, a way Sunghoon never has. And you came on Heeseungs cock, not his.
“Go shower.” He finally says dropping his hand from your throat. The thought of Heeseungs bare cock touching you was enough to make him sick, he needed you to wash yourself and get him off of your body. “Shower? Oppa I-“
“You’re already in a lot of trouble, puppy. Don’t make it worse.” He retorts, “go shower now.” You hang your head in embarrassment and nod, not wanting to anger him further, “yes, oppa.”
You wrap the towel around your body tighter as you leave the shared bathroom, passing by the living room you notice Sunghoon isn’t there. Must be in his room. Clutching the fabric to your chest you tiptoe to your bedroom only to jump in surprise seeing Sunghoon sitting on your bed, he’s slightly hunched over with his elbows in his lap and his chin resting in the palm of his right hand lazily.
“Oppa? What are you doing here?” You shift nervously on the balls of your feet. “Come sit with me pup, we need to talk.”
You pad over to your bed and sit next to him looking at the palms of your hands in your lap hoping he doesn’t yell at you again. “You know how much I hate him, why would you sneak out to meet up with that fucker? You know he’s a player. You’re not the only girl he’s seeing, pup. Don’t tell me you’re stupid enough to fall for his bullshit fake charm.”
The words cause a dwindle of pain in your chest at him insinuating you’re stupid. “I’m not stupid! I didn’t let him fuck me, oppa….im still a virgin.” He scoffs and stands up from the bed shaking his head at the absurdity of your statement. Sure, you didn’t let him fuck you, but you were humping his dick like a desperate whore.
“Besides, I’m not a little girl. You can’t tell me what to do, I want to date. And if I decide to date and lose my virginity to Heeseung, that's my business. I’m a grown woman.” You said crossing your arms over your towel covered chest keeping your voice even and firm.
He bends his body at his waist and leans down so he’s face to face with you. He has an unreadable smile on his face as the tip of his tongue licks his sharp canines, "you wanna be a woman so bad, then oppa'll show what it means to be a woman."
Confused by his words you don’t register how quickly he grabs your arm yanking you off of the bed and spinning you around so fast you find yourself thrown over his lap face down ass up being held down by his strong arms.
“Sunghoon! What are you-“
You gasp feeling your towel being lifted above your waist showing him your bare lower half. He has one hand holding your wrists together at the small of your back pressing you down on his lap keeping you in place, the other is rubbing the plush of your cheeks gripping and massaging the flesh.
This was a line you two had never crossed, you had never pictured your sweet step brother doing something like this but here you are, bent over his knee exposed to him. The cold air of the air conditioning hitting your exposed bottom and cunt make you shudder under his harsh grip.
“You know oppa doesn't wanna punish you, puppy. if you weren't such a bad girl running around being a slut, I wouldn't have to do this. Now stop moving and take your punishment like a good pup.”
“Sunghoon what the fu-“
You're cut off by the first harsh slap of his large hand making contact with your ass. The stinging sensation jerks your body up a little as you squeal from the impact. “What did you call me, pup?” You don’t answer him, you try to wiggle away from him, but his grip is too hard on you, and he’s not even using his full strength.
You sniffle and yell out again when his heavy hand drops another smack down on your opposite ass cheek. “I asked you a question, pup.”
“O-oppa…I called you oppa.” He hums in satisfaction and delivers a few more stinging slaps on your bottom making sure both cheeks are bright red. You sniffle as he finally stops spanking you, now feeling embarrassment when you feel how wet you’ve become from his humiliating punishment.
His hands rub over the red handprint marks he left on your supple bottom teasing the sensitive flesh, his long fingers spread your cheeks apart so he can look at both of your holes and finally see your pussy for the first time in all its glistening glory. He sees the sticky arousal stuck to your folds and notices how your little clit is a bit swollen, probably from your earlier orgasm from Heeseung. Which only pisses him off more.
He slips a finger between your folds and watches you try and squirm out of his grasp again, “oppa! We shouldn’t..you shouldn’t be touching me like that!”
“If you really meant that your little pussy wouldn’t be this wet,” he huffed, tapping your clit with the tip of his index finger making you squirm more on his lap, his cock fully hardening under you. He drags the tip of his finger down a little further to your hole and circles it, chuckling darkly at the way it clenches around nothing and pulses under his touch.
Tossing you off of his lap and onto your bed, he drops to his knees and yanks your lower half to him by your ankle, having your ass hanging off of the bed. He spreads your folds apart with his fingers seeing the strings of your arousal cling to each other. “Can’t believe you let that asshole see your pussy first.” He grumbled.
“What are you doi-AH!” He cuts your question off by diving straight into your cunt. Dragging his tongue from your hole to clit lewdly slurping and suckling every part of your pussy. Everything in your brain is screaming at you that this is wrong but that doesn’t stop your hips from bucking into his mouth as your fingers claw at the sheets underneath you.
Humming as soon as your arousal hits his tongue, how did he stay away from your sweet pussy this long? The sticky sweet juice only feeds his desires for you further, he could spend days between your legs tasting you.
He pulls away for a moment and looks up at you through his hooded dark lust filled eyes, his hair messily falling in front of them, he bites your inner thigh and sucks a dark mark marking you. You moan and arch up again desperate to rub your pussy against his tongue again. "This pretty little pussy, your little virgin pussy, is mine.” He growls before diving back in, scraping his sharp canines against your folds making you shake under him.
He sucks your swollen clit into his mouth as he slips his middle finger inside of you groaning into you at how impossibly tight you feel. How was he going to fit his cock in such a tight little fuck hole? He hears your choked gasp and watches your chest heave as he swirls his finger around trying to find your special spot. He taps the spongy spot inside of you and smirks against your pussy at hearing the loud whine you pant out with your thighs shaking around his head. Using the distraction he slips another finger inside of you and makes sure to hit that spot with each thrust of his hand.
Your hand reaches down and tangles in his disheveled hair pressing him harder against your pussy desperate to cum on your step brother's tongue. Your hips roll against his mouth creating more friction in desperation, wanting his long fingers deeper inside of you. He can feel your walls sucking in his fingers, knowing you're close. He laughs against you sending a vibration against your core, he removes your clit from his mouth and pulls his fingers from your cunt with no warning ripping your orgasm away from you.
He stands up and watches the frustrated tears sting your waterline. “Dumb puppy, did you think I would let you cum that easily after what you did?” He slaps your inner thigh and greedily sucks your juice off of his fingers. “Please….” You beg almost pathetically.
“Please what, puppy?” He smirked deviously toying with your towel that still wrapped around your chest. “Please oppa-I want your mouth back on me..I need to cum-please..” You’d never thought you’d be begging for such a thing from your stepbrother.
He clicks his teeth and rips the towel off of your chest and groans internally as the sight of your bare breasts. “Are you going to go back to being oppa’s obedient little puppy?” He asks, grabbing your chest in his large hands, twisting your nipples and making them erect. You moan and arch into the air desperate to feel him on your cunt again.
“I’m sorry oppa..please..” the tears are spilling onto your cheeks and he thinks he’s about to bust in his pants. He leans his body over yours and licks the salty liquid from your cheeks, “fine, oppa will give his puppy what she wants. But you’re going to cum on my cock.”
You try to sit up but he pushes you back down on the bed, “oppa we can’t do that! I’m a virgin-that’s wrong- I can’t lose it to you-“
Tired of your talking he presses his lips onto yours in a rough kiss. You gasp and he takes the opportunity to slide his tongue between your lips and lick into your mouth, letting you taste the remnants of your arousal on his tongue. Morally, you knew this was wrong, but you couldn’t ignore the way more of your slick gushed out of your hole.
Kissing him sent butterflies into your belly, your arms instinctively wrapping around his neck holding his face to yours chasing his movements desperate to feel all of him. It was a dirty kiss, all teeth and spit letting drool spill from the sides of your mouths but he tasted so good. He pulls away when he can’t breathe and lets a string of spit connect your swollen lips.
You already looked so fucked out under him with wide glossy innocent eyes, swollen lips and your heavy open mouthed panting. He needed to fuck you, to finally claim you as his. He stands back up straightening his back and leaves your lower half dangling off of the end of the bed. He reaches behind his head to remove his muscle shirt off his body, you can’t help but let your eyes drop over his newly exposed skin.
You’ve seen him shirtless before but this was different, his ab muscles flexing as he undoes the sting of his black sweatpants and sliding them down his legs with his boxers, kicking them to the side with your discarded towel. His cock is much bigger than Heeseungs’s, it hangs heavy in the air, thick with veins protruding from the pink skin and leaking precum at the angry tip.
Slotting himself between your dangling legs he notices the apprehension on your face, “are you going to be my good puppy?” Your eyes flicker from his stern face to his massive cock only centimeters away from your pussy and you swallow the lump in your throat. “Oppa..maybe we shouldn’t do this..”
He grabs the base of his cock and rubs the tip of it through your wet folds and watches your eyes flutter at the sensation, he repeats the action a few times making sure to coat the entire tip in your arousal.
“This is the only cock you're ever going to fucking take. Do you understand me, pup?"
Snapping your eyes back open you try and sit up, “oppa, wait we-“
Not even caring about the words coming out of your mouth he slides into your wet cunt making a pained gasp leave your mouth as you try to squirm away but he has a firm grip on your hips keeping you in place. He licks his lips watching your little cunt swallow his thick cock, he moves inch by inch until he’s buried fully in you.
Silent tears trickle from your eyes and pool into your ears as the shameful thoughts invade your brain of your stepbrother taking your virginity. He drops his hand down to your clit as he rubs the swollen nub, snapping your mind away from those thoughts and bringing you back to him.
Hearing you moan gives him a signal to start moving his hips, groaning at the feeling of your gummy walls sliding along his cock. He keeps rubbing your clit to distract you from the uncomfortable pain, even though he’s wanting nothing more than to pound you into the mattress but he needs to stretch you a little.
“O-oppa-“ you manage to gasp out through all of the new sensations you are feeling. Hearing that word in such a breathy moan has him grunting and mumbling a quick “fuck it”. Grabbing your left leg and tossing it over his shoulder giving him a new deeper angle.
Your back arches off of the bed as you grip the blanket harder and yell out his name, never feeling something so deep inside of you before. He doesn’t care about your comfort anymore, knowing the pain will subside. He fucks into you fast and hard making the loud smacks of your skin slapping together echo through your room.
He feels your walls clenching again when the new angle has him brushing right at your g spot. Grabbing a fistful of your hair he brings your head up off the bed and forces you to look at his cock entering you. “You see how deep oppa is inside of you, puppy? You’re mine.” Each time his cock enters you the tip of his cock hits above your belly button in a visible bulge making you groan at the sight.
He drops you back on the bed and rubs at your puffy clit again, “cum on oppa’s cock, be a good pup.” The dual sensation of hearing his words and the movements on your clit have your eyes rolling into the back of your skull as your orgasm washes over you, gripping his cock painfully tight.
He groans at the painful squeeze but keeps his pace, fucking you through it. Your mouth is dropped open in a silent scream as drool lightly seeps out the corners of your mouth. A layer of your white creamy release collects at the base of his cock against his pelvis, he can feel his own release creeping up on him.
Flipping you over on your stomach like you weigh nothing he enters you again, not letting you recover from your first orgasm. You try to crawl away from him because the overstimulation is too much but he just grabs your hips and delivers a warning slap on your ass. You grip your blanket and whine into the mattress as he resumes his hard thrusts into you.
Enjoying the view only the way your ass bounces against him he can’t help but spread your cheeks apart and gather a wad of spit in his mouth before spitting it on your hole, he uses his thumb to spread his spit around the untouched hole making you clench around him. He teases your rim a little more by just applying small amounts of pressure to the outside of the muscle to feel you clench around his cock. “Don’t worry pup, oppa will fuck that hole next. All your little fuck holes are mine now, puppy.”
“O-oppa..s’too much-'' you manage to babble out feeling another tightening sensation building in your tummy. He grabs a handful of your hair and yanks you against his firm chest, wrapping his arm around your neck, his bicep is around your throat and he flexes it around your throat tightening his hold on you.
“Don’t be a naughty pup, I haven’t even cum yet.” He grunts as he pounds into your sore cunt more vigorously. With each relentless thrust he gives has his heavy balls slapping your clit, adding more to your overstimulation. You bite down on his bicep to suppress your loud whines and he hisses. He sends a harsh smack on your ass and nips at your earlobe. “Naughty puppy, you bite me again and I’ll bite you harder.”
Seeing the dark hickey Heeseung left on you by the ear he nipped on makes him fuck into you faster, letting the anger take over again. Stupid fucker must have left on purpose for him to see. He feels your hot walls squeeze him and he knows you're close, reaching a hand down to your engorged clit and rubbing at a fast pace making you sob and try and squirm away from his touch, but he doesn’t let you.
An unfamiliar sensation builds in your belly and you don’t have enough air in your lungs to warn him before you slick shoots out of you, taking you both by surprise. Sunghoon continues to rub your pussy through it letting your slick gush and pool onto the bed. The stimulation of your squirt sends you into a haze and you bite down on his bicep again to stop the scream in your throat.
With his own high fast approaching, he doesn’t care about the pain from the bite, rutting into you desperate to stuff you full of his seed. A deep growl emits from his chest as soon as the first shot of his cum coats your walls. He sinks his teeth onto the hickey hard, breaking skin and letting little drops of metallic coat his tongue. He did warn you if you bit him again he’d bite you harder. His hips slowly rock against yours letting your sore cunt milk him completely dry as you cry out into his bicep from his hard bite.
He continues to push his softening cock in and out of your abused hole making sure his cum is buried deep inside of you. He finally pulls out of your cunt and lets your weary body hit the bed with a soft whimper, he cups your bottom and spreads your cheeks again watching the way his cum dribbles out of you and onto the bed joining your mess. “Such a good puppy for oppa.”
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REPOSTING THIS YUMMY DRABBLE ALREADY 😜😜
HAVEN'T READ IT YET BUT I THRIVE IN BLIND REPOSTING!
random thought but how do u think enha hyung line would react to their s/o having dark kinks? like cnc, non-con/dubcon
⚠︎dark content warning ⚠︎ noncon/dubcon ⚠︎
smut ⚠︎ mdni
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nsfw warnings: unprotected sex, clit pinching, squirting, oral (m. rec), degradation, spanking, choking, hair pulling, ya know the usual
heeseung:
Gets hard the second you mention it. He’s into some of the darker stuff too, he just didn’t want to scare you away. He’s known for his high sex drive, always begging and breaking you down until you give into him. But you telling him you fuck with the dark shit too, oh, he doesn't need your permission anymore? Game on.
He finds you in the bathroom brushing your teeth, already running late to meet your friends for a Sunday brunch. He’s leaning against the doorframe admiring how delicious your thighs look in the short dress you’re swearing. He can’t help himself, he needs you all to himself. Unbuckling his belt you meet his eyes in the mirror confused as to why he’s taking his belt off. The clink of his belt hits the tile floor accompanied by the sound of his zipper.
“Bend over,” You let the toothbrush hang in your mouth with a dumbfounded expression on your face. “What?” You meet his eyes in the mirror again and watch him lower his pants enough to start stroking his hardening cock. “I said…bend over..” You shake your head and spit the remnants of toothpaste out of your mouth. “Heeseung, shut up. I’m late,” he can’t be serious, he knows you’ve has this brunch planned all we-
He forcefully pushes your front down on the bathroom sink knocking the breath out of you. “What the fuck?!” you try pushing yourself up but he keeps you pinned down as he starts rubbing your pussy through your underwear. “You remember that conversation we had..” He asks tauntingly. “This isn't funny, Heeseung. I’m going to be late!” He clicks his teeth and pinches your clit between his fingers roughly, the sensation almost has your knees giving out as you whine from the discomfort. “If you don’t shut up, I’ll fuck your throat until you can’t breathe.” You shake your head and wiggle around more, “Heeseung get off of me!” Your eyes meet in the mirror and you watch an ominous smirk tug at his face, “have it your way.”
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Your hands are bound behind your back with his brown leather belt, both of his large hands are gripping your head from the sides bringing your mouth down on his cock. Obscene choking and gagging sounds bounce off the bathroom walls as he shows no mercy fucking your throat. Tears spill from your eyes as he sheathed his long cock in your throat keeping your nose smushed against his tummy making you deep throat him. You try moving away but he keeps your face firmly in place as you struggle to breathe.
“You look so much prettier when you’re choking on my cock,” he taunts watching your face redden and more tears stream down your face. He grabs you by the hair and pulls you off his cock, strings of spit and precum dribble down your chin as you cough violently trying to catch your breath. “Now, are you gonna be a good kitten for me?” You glare at him through wet eyelashes, “fuck you Heeseung.”
He licks his lips and smiles down at you, “don’t worry kitten. I’m gonna fuck that attitude right out of you.”
jay:
is nervous at first. Don’t get me wrong, he can get rough with you sometimes, but you give him permission to use you whenever and however he sees fit?! He’s excited but nervous, what if he takes it too far? What if he hurts you? All these what if moments prevent him from actually acting out on it….until you piss him off.
“Jay, you’re being fucking crazy right now!” You yell at your boyfriend showing him slightly. He scoffs and clenches his jaw, “me? You were the one that decided to wear that pathetic excuse of a skirt and flirt with Heeseung all night!” The normal setting of friends meeting for a dinner turned into a full blown argument when he thinks you were flirting with his best friend. He ended the dinner early and practically dragged you to the car by your elbow, thoroughly embarrassing you in front of everyone.
“You know what, if you want to act like some slut, I’ll fucking treat you like one,” he yanks open the backseat door of his car and shoves you inside on your hands and knees. “Jay?! What the fuck?! Get off of me, this is not the fucking time-” he shuts you up with a harsh smack to your ass making you lose you balance and fall on your front in the backseat. “Shut up! You want to be a fucking slut so bad, I’ll fuck you like one.” He hikes up your skirt and grabs the thin fabric of your panties and rips them with ease. “Stop! We’re in public!” You start to panic looking around frantically at the full restaurant lot. He lands another smack on your bare ass making you squeal. “If you don’t shut the fuck up, I’ll make you.”
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He has both your wrists in one of his hands pinned at the base of you spine, his other hand is fisted in your hair yanking your neck back making a painful arch in your back. His heavy balls smack against your swollen clit with every forceful thrust he gives you, mascara and eyeliner tears staining your cheeks as you gurgle on moans and drool. “What? Got nothing to say now, slut?” His hips snapping so hard into you they’re sure to leave a bruise. “Was this all you needed, some dick to shut you up?” His harsh words make you clench around his thick cock.
“Dumb slut,” he grunts as the tip of his cock assaults your cervix, your whines and mewls loud enough to catch anyone’s attention from the parking lot. Your arousal is leaking so much is dripping onto the backseat, his cock bullies your spot inside of you and has you squirting everywhere as you scream his name. The force of it surprising him, but his movements don’t falter as he fucks you through it chasing his own high. The overstimulation has you shaking and struggling to catch your breath, “Tangerine!” You yell your safe word so he can stop and you can calm down. You feel the vibrations of his laughter behind you, his hand grips your throat and presses your back into his chest.
His lips are at your ear and you feel his teeth nip at your earlobe, “fuck your safe word.”
jake:
cannot contain his excitement. He’s already horny 24/7 and gets so sad when you tell him no when you’re not in the mood, so finding out you’re into darker kinks has his head swimming with all the things he is going to do to you. He doesn’t act on it right away though, that is until he’s already balls deep in you.
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“C-Can’t no more,” you’re sobbing underneath him from overstimulation as he continues to pound into your pussy, you lost track of how many times you came already. He has your hands held above your head on one of his hands and the other gripping your hip so tight his nails are digging into the flesh as he relentlessly continues pounds into your aching pussy. “Shh-almost there baby-” he whines, his head is thrown back as sweat trickles down his neck. “Jake! Pl-please..stop..” His eyes snap open quickly as he looks at you. Your cheeks are coated in a thin layer of sweat and fresh tears, drool lightly dribbling out of your mouth..and he swears he’s about to cum from the sight alone.
You slowly blink up at him with wet eyelashes and parted lips and a sinister smile creeps on his face, he laughs breathlessly and continues his assault on your cunt. “M’sorry baby just g-gotta cum so bad..” You gasp feeling his pick up at a harder pace, your sweaty skin slapping together echoing through the bedroom. “Jake! Stop!” You couldn’t possibly cum again, your cunt was so swollen and sensitive every thrust into you made more tears spill from your eyes. He lets go of your hip with his free hand and slaps it over your mouth.
Slight panic rises as you watch him witch wide eyes as he fucks you harder than he ever has before. His movements are erratic as he keeps his hand firmly placed on your mouth silencing you. You sob and kick your legs but it doesn’t help, the helpless look you give him just drives him crazier. You feel another building painful orgasm in your belly as you shake and shudder.
“You said you were into this, right? Let me use you, pup.”
sunghoon:
FUCKS WITH IT THE HARDEST. He finds out through the book you left on your shared bed. He sees it on the bed and scans through the page you’re reading only to discover it’s a filthy page with noncon. Checking your bookshelf he sees all your books are circled around these dark fantasies. More specifically, dark fantasies with masked men. Naughty girl, he won’t even talk to you about it, you’re into noncon right? You don’t get a choice.
“Hoonie, I’m home!” You call out kicking your shoes off by the front door. The apartment is dark, and you’re not greeted by your boyfriend like you usually are. “Hoon?” You call out again walking further into the dark apartment stopping in the living room anxiously. He should’ve been home, where is he? A gloved hand covers your mouth shoving you into the nearest wall as a familiar firm body presses against your back. You struggle against his hand but he has you pinned in between him and the wall, there’s no wiggle room. “Let’s play a game.”
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You’re completely fucked out and drolling underneat him, face down in the couch as he pounds into you from the back, each thrust moving your whole naked body up and down on the couch. His gloved hands hold your hips in place so you’re not moving away from him too much as you cry and try to crawl away from his ferocious thrusts into you. “Stay fucking still!” He growls smacking your ass with his leather clad hand making the impact more painful.
“You’re so disgusting getting off on this shit,” his voice is distorted by the Ghostface mask he’s wearing, the degrading words only have your pussy clenching around him causing him to groan. He reaches around to pinch and roll your clit between his gloved fingers making you cry out, your orgasm hits you and knocks the breath out of your lungs as you cry and cream all over his cock.
His hand continues to rub your sentive swollen clit as he fucks into you faster.“I don’t want anymore..” you slur as you shake and convulse under him. He finally rips the mask off his face and flips you on your back so he can look at you. “That’s cute…” he smiles tossing your legs on his shoulder so his cock can sink deeper into you. “What is,” you whine trying to move away but his grip on your legs is firm.
“That you think you have a fucking choice.”
I want to be raped by a mommy, used for her pleasure. She’ll keep fucking me, using me as a toy. Tormenting me, using me even as I cry and whine for her to stop, for a break, but no, even after I cum she just keeps going, using me to get off
will herondale will herondale will herondale will herondale will herondale will herondale will herondale will herondale will herondale will herondale will heronda—
Joseph Quinn I’m just a hole sir
Conrad Fisher makes me fucking feral.
I see him and I start foaming at the mouth
The things he does to me 😪😪
I’d let him do anything to me
one thing about me I may not like MHA, BUT I WILL NEVER GET OVER MY KING DENKI
Sending risky texts to 1A boys
pt. 1
Bakugo -
Kirishima -
Denki -
Todoroki -
Midoriya -
gojo is the type of guy to tease you about squirting on him. the first time you did it, he was surprised and proud. proud of himself of course. that cocky bastard- but anyway, gojo would never stop reminding you of it. always rambling on about "remind that time you came so hard f'me? I know im hot n shit but damn" or also "remember that time you squirted everywhere?! the bedsheets were soaked !!" of course he means all of this in harmless fun. simply just wanting to annoy you even more. he actually loves it, just knowing he could do that to you, his ego grew even more.
[I would let satoru gojo say ANYTHING he wanted to me]
honestly I feel like geto would make you ask for everything.it wasn't like he didn't know what you wanted. no. he just loved to hear those dirty desires come out of your mouth. not only that, he loved to watch you struggle to tell him what you wanted too. you would be so embarrassed just thinking of asking him to slide his girthy cock in you, it made you feel so dirty and lewd. and it was all just sheer enjoyment for geto. just hearing your sweet innocent voice asking him, "p-please suguru, need you so badly, slide your cock in me..." and if you satisfied him enough, you would get what you wanted, and so much more.
[one chance geto pleasee]
OKAY OKAY OKAY NOW THIS. THIS IS THE BEST PRESENT IVE GOTTEN I LOVE LOVE ITTTTT JAHSHSHSJSJSJSJAK
I love my electrical king💗💗💗
Warning!! : PiV unprotected, electrocution kink?? (little zaps), dirty talk, and virgin!reader. Lemme know if i missed anything.
Summary : Its your birthday, and you stupidly confess to being a virgin. But don't worry, he can help with that <33
A/N : Happy birthday, @luvv4choso !! Enjoy (๑>◡<๑)
Wait—" Kaminari is stunned. "You're a virgin?"
You confessed this without thinking about it, which was highly stupid. He looks at you like you're a ghost. "Shut up! I shouldn't have even told you.."
He finds this funny, though he holds back his laughter to avoid making you feel even worse. "I mean, it's.. normal, right?" He can't even be sure.
You sit ashamed on your bed, thumb rubbing your arm in embarrassment. If you're honest, sex never occurred to you. Your life at school, as a hero, and other things kept you busy.
Kaminara sits next to, staring awkwardly at the ceiling. "Sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel bad." His apology sounds genuine, and it makes you feel a little better, but not fully.
"Maybe.. I could help you?"
☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆
"Shit—" His hand reached down to eagerly rub your clit. "She needed this, huh?" A cocky smirk spreads from ear to ear.
He has you scrambled in front of him, back against the soft sheets of your once put together bed. Your pillows are long gone onto the floor, and your blankets are barely on aswell.
One of his hand is toying with your clit, while one is holding the side of face. "You look so pretty like this– fuck—can't ever get enough of you.." His eyes are focused onto yours, hair falling in front of his face to give you a beautiful sight.
His cock is sliding in and out of you with no patience. Angrily and greedy. Each and every thrust hits your g-spot, giving you no time to think. Nevertheless even time to move. His hips are slapping against your pelvic bone rapidly, and you're sure he's going to break you.
"Kam— ah!!" The tip of his cock meets with your spongey wall and you arch your back, deafened with the sound of pleasure.
Now he's got you.
You swear he's doing it on purpose now, destroying your guts so you know how good sex feels like. What you've been missing out on the whole entire time.
The sweet sounds of slick and skin connecting fill the room up, and you know it'll stay there for awhile. "How's my birthday girl? You alright, gorgeous?" He's panting now, and you can tell he's losing energy. "Good– mm, fuck right there!"
Clearly you encourage him because he suddenly uses a hand to pull your leg over his shoulder. And before you can even possibly consider what he's about to do, he bites down onto your calve.
"Oh!–"
His thrusts get deeper, hitting all over your walls that you have no time to catch your breath, only take what he gives you. "Feels so good, ngh- shit.."
He's about to finish.
A thumb reaches down to massages your clit, urging you cum before him. He wants to make this experience life changing and unforgettable.
His hips smack harshly into your, and he uses a small electrical charge to stimulate you're clit. "Feel that, pretty girl??"
A scream escapes your lips, making him grin. Your whole body is a trembling mess under him. Sticky, lewd, and perfect.
He slams one more time into you, before his cock twitches and he cums inside your warm walls. He fills you up to the brim, making sure you're stuffed with his seed.
The both of you rest your minds for a moment, catching your breath. You have no idea what he just did, but whatever it was has you hooked.
His eyes fall down to yours once he regains self control. "You alright?" You can only nod your head as your body gains its consciousness.
A small chuckle falls from his mouth and he leans down to give you a soft kiss on your forehead. "Happy birthday."