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i’m almost late for work and reading this instead. absolute gold. this is a perfect example of why i love you platonically 🫶🏻

crybaby | hwang hyunjin

oh, your baby was such a good boy. and so, so pretty when he cried for you. // 18+, minors dni

words: 1.23 k// warnings: sub!hyunjin, nipple play, praise, premature ejaculation, dacryphilia, dance teacher!hyunjin x local dj!reader, brief piv at the beginning, porn with plot

a/n: based on this request by anon!! i hope i did it justice ♡

it was enlightening, really, to see how hyunjin reacted to praise. to see how he flushed red when people complimented him, to see how he hid his face in your shoulder when people told you what a cute couple you were. he had always been sensitive to praise, but you wondered how far that shyness went - and how much you could indulge him in it.

that was how you discovered how shy and submissive he really was. it was an accident, in all honesty. you wanted to test your luck by calling him a good boy while he was balls deep in your cunt, whining and whimpering as he dragged his cock along your walls. you truly weren’t expecting him to let out a high-pitched cry at your words, before cumming so hard inside you that you swore you could feel it in your throat.

the embarrassment that flooded his features was enough to have you dripping again, the realization of how much power you really held over him churning your stomach in a truly satisfying way. he really would do anything for you to praise him, huh? now, you could definitely get on board with that.

“its okay, baby. you did so good for me, don’t be upset.” you shushed him, lovingly, stroking his hair as he buried his face between your tits to hide his flustered expression. the last thing you wanted was for his embarrassment to cause an unpleasant sub-drop, and so you worked your hardest, giving him the best aftercare of his life and treating him like the delicate prince he was.

you pondered on his sensitivity for a few weeks after that, brainstorming a plan to have an evening that was all about him, and seeing how far his limits truly went. it started mostly innocently, playing with his gorgeous blonde hair in the bath together while he told you about his day.  work was harder than usual, he told you. he’d been dragged into teaching a dance class for newer students on top of his already packed schedule. he loved being a teaching assistant at the local music academy, but it was rough sometimes.

sometimes he claimed you were the only good thing to come out of the job - meeting you when you were just a part-time guitar teacher there, before the opportunity to become a radio dj at the local station, broadcasting worldwide, and also better pay for less hours. but you knew he didn’t mean it - the kids he got to teach, and watch grow, made him so immensely happy that you couldn’t picture him working anywhere else.

once you had moved back to the bedroom, things got… less innocent. you went from caressing his hair, and softly mumbling about how much you loved him, to grinding on his lap and messily making out - a concoction of drool and clashing teeth making him painfully hard from where you sat on him.

you worked quickly to rid him of his shirt, marveling at his body. you swore blind he must have been carved by greek gods, because there was no way anyone could be that pretty. his cock was painfully hard against the material of his sweatpants, precum staining the gray material darker in a patch where he needed you the most. but he would have to wait for that, you told him, wanting nothing more than to worship the piece of heaven before you in every way you could.

when hyunjin was exceptionally needy, he was extremely sensitive. anything, even the smallest touch, could have him keening into your touch, babbling and drooling all over for you. more often than not, you took advantage of that - and today was no different.

from soft kisses of his plush lips, you began mouthing down his jaw and throat, hands caressing every inch of skin you could reach. you shushed him everytime he whined, or tired to move your hips against him, telling him if he behaved that it would all be worth it. he instantly folded at that, taking your every word as sacred and doing whatever you asked of him.

once you were satisfied with the new batch of dark, splotchy marks you had attached to his neck and collarbones, you moved your attention to his chest. he was so, so beautiful, and you just couldn’t resist. with one hand playing with his nipple, you were quick to attach your lips around the other, teasing it with your tongue. his back arched at the motions, pushing his chest further into your face as he started to mumble out nonsense that you couldn’t begin to comprehend.

swapping your hand and mouth, you were keen to give both sides equal attention, oblivious to the wrecked state hyunjin was in. you were so wrapped up in how amazing he felt underneath you, you didn’t even realize the way he had tears springing from his eyes, and his fists balled in the sheets below.

“please, oh fuck, please please, (y/n)-- too much, too much-!”

you pulled away with a pop, caressing his cheek as you looked down in faux sympathy. he was an absolute state, and it was so unbelievably hot. tears falling down his flushed cheeks, lip wobbling from trying to contain his moans. his cock was throbbing beneath you and you couldn’t help the way you cooed at him. 

“too much, baby boy? does that mean you want me to stop?”

the shake of his head was so fast you nearly got whiplash.

“no, no, please. i’m your good boy, please.”

“yeah, you are,” you smiled, pinching one of nipples hard. “my perfect boy, aren’t you, jinnie? such a good boy, and all mine.”

with your words still ringing in his ears, you dipped you head back down, sucking on his nipple and tongue swirling around it like it was your last lifeline. with a final pinch and flick of his other nipple, you felt him tense beneath you, quickly pulling away in confusion to look at his face.

he let out a moan so loud that anyone else would think he was in pain, veins popping out of his neck and eyes rolling to the back of his head. you smirked as you felt a wet patch growing beneath you, and rocking your hips cautiously, overwhelmed with emotion when he whimpered and begged you to stop. it was too much, he said. too much, and not enough. give him a second to breathe, he asked, and you were more than willing to comply.

“that good, love?” you asked, teasingly, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to his lips when he nodded. he’d never come just from your abusing of his nipples before, and god knew you were going to be trying to more often.

he was breathless, chest heaving as his blush spread onto his ears and down his chest. but for once, he didn’t seem embarrassed. more delirious with pleasure, and so out of it your body craved to see more.

“think you can give me one more, baby?” you smirked, moving down the bed to rest between his legs, hands playing with the hem of his sweatpants. his overwhelmed nod was all you needed before you bit your lip with glee, already manhandling the offending clothing item down his legs.

yeah, you sure struck gold with such a good boy like hyunjin.

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red hair | hyunjin✓

warnings: hair play, degradation, name calling, cum playing, semi public sex, exhibitionism, sub!hyunjin, I think that's it but please tell me if I'm missing any warnings! First and third pov!!

Word count:928

a/n: god I'm a slut for red hair hyunjin😣😣

you were getting ready for your monthly dinner with the boys, they just had their comeback so this was a pretty big deal to you. you already took a shower and you were now putting on lotion on your freshly shaved legs. You made sure to make the lotion match with the perfume you wanted to wear.

After a few minutes you finished doing all of your body care putting on your undergarments . you went to your closet grabbing the black sparkling dress. it had a long slit up the leg and a deep v neck.

around 30 minutes you were all ready. Hyunjin texted you telling that he was entering you apartment building. You smiled grabbing your black heels. I heard a knock at the door, walking quickly over, you opened the door to hyunjin with his red hair.

Your eyes widened not knowing his hair was going to be red. "do you like my hair?" He asked innocently. You nodded, words stuck in your throat. He emailed happy with the answer. " you look beautiful" he said hugging me. I wrapped my arms around him after a few moments. " you look lovely " he grabbed your hand. " ready? The guys are already there" you nodded grabbing your hand bag.

you both arrive about 10 minutes. You rushed out of the car, already feeling bad for taking forever. you walked in, hyunjin right behind you, having a hand on your waist. God this man. Felix had saw hyunjins red hair waving you both over. You smiled when you got a close up of his face. You had missed them all very much, you haven't seen them in around a month due to their comeback. "lixxie I missed you" you said excitedly. he wrapped his arms around you " I missed you too y/nn" you waved to everybody saying hello.

You sat next to Felix and hyunjin, being in the middle. " you look very pretty tonight y/n." seungmin said sipping his cola. You smiled "thank you minnie! You all look handsome tonight." You said " I proud of all of you for the album, I've already listened to it a hundred times." They all smiled feeling great ful for their friends kind words. they all said thank you continuing dinner.

In the middle of your conversation you were having with lee know, hyunjins hand started creating up your thigh. You looked at him with surprised eyes. you tried to keep your vision on lino, ignoring hyunjins hand. He only went higher rubbing the cloth right below your clit. You gasped as soon as you felt his fingers rubbing your clit.

Everybody looked over at you with concerning looks on their faces. "Are you okay?" bang Chan was the first to speak. " I'm alright, just hit my hand onto the table that's all" you nodded trying to seem convincing. "alright if you say so" lee know said with a sassy look. You chuckle slightly. You tried to pull his hand away but he forced it to stay. "Hyunjin move your hand or I swear" you whispered looking at him with a slightly mad look on your face. he looked at you innocently nodding. You turned back around talking to your friends

A few minutes go by and hyunjins hands try to sneak up your legs. You snap your head over to him once again. " you think this is funny you slut?" You harshly whispered. He just slightly wined rubbing his legs together, you look down knowing that sign meant he had a boner. You started to get mad that he wanted to act like this now, when you both were with your best friends at a fancy restaurant.

you looked around no body really focused on either of you. " I need to use the rest room guys, ill be back soon" you said knowing since you had to deal with hyunjins behavior. They all nodded. You stood up and went to the restrooms. Luckily they had a family shared bathroom. You waited a few moments before hyunjin came to the restrooms. You grabbed him harshly pulling him into the restroom locking the door.

"You think that's funny don't you? Huh slut?" You asked. He stove there not giving you an answer. You grabbed his hair pushing him onto his knees. " not giving mommy an answer? embarrassing me with our friends just seems sooo funny to you? Doesn't it?" You pushed him closer to your body. He only wined. " if you want me to help you with your problem you better answer me? Got it?" He looked down slightly " yes ma'am" you nodded "good boy" you pulled him up pushing him on the counter and unbuttoned his painted along with his zipper.

You stroked his cock in your hand getting him ready. You pulled you dress up, not wanting to get it dirty. You started to suck his cock gagging on it. He pushed your head down slightly, you looked up at him with tears already in your water line. "fucking hell" he muttered. You felt him started to shake meaning he was about to cum. " holy shit, mommy can I cum please?" He whimpered grabbing your hair. You nodded. His white ribs of cum went down your throat. Your mouth popped of his cock.

" come on we need to go back out there, their probably already think were fucking" you said as you fixed your hair and dress pulling up your boobs. He only nodded looking at your boobs.

"Baby wait till we get home, you can suck mommy's boobs later." You opened the door, swaying your hips.

"Fuck, I'm hard again."

ALTURISTIC

Hello, I do not anticipate this getting a lot - if any at all - attention and that is fine. It is more of a self-indulgent piece, but if it happens to attain the attention of others then that is a welcomed plus <3

Warnings - femdom!reader, sub!Hyunjin, AFAB reader, non idol! au, mommy kink, nipple play (m! Receiving), handjob, use of petnames (pretty boy, slut, baby) oral (m! Receiving), rimming, riding ♡

Summary - After a frustrating day at work your pretty boy helps you relieve tension <3

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Contrary to popular belief, working a part-time, just above minimum wage job was not dreadful. At least ninety percent of the time. The other ten percent consisted of rude and impatient customers. Thankfully for you, you had sweet co-workers and understanding managers. So, after encountering a rude Karen that demanded something completely out of your jurisdiction, they did not hesitate to let you go home forty-five minutes early. The drive home consisted of you trying not to cry out of frustration while having a death grip on the steering wheel, and fantasizing about all the ways you wanted to relieve that frustration. The one at the top of your list turned to stare at you in both excitement and confusion as you struggled to open the door to the apartment. Hyunjin laid sprawled out on the couch rewacthing season one of Rick and Morty, his phone balancing on the edge of the coffee table.

"Y/N! Is it four already?" Hyunjin paused the episode - Close Rick-Counters of the Rick Kind - snatching his phone from the table. He tapped his phone to check the time. Upon realizing that you're home fifteen minutes early, a confused frown blesses his beautiful features.

You let out a heavy sigh and slip in under his long legs, placing your hands atop his thighs.

"Are you okay?" Concern now replaces confusion as he attempts to sit up. You gently push him back down and lay your body against him. Taking in his sweet, yet mildly salty, scent calms you down enough to talk.

"They let me go early," your voice was slightly muffled as your face was half pressed into the cotton of Hyunjin's shirt. The drained tone in which you spoke was enough to let Hyunjin know that something happened that you would rather not extend energy discussing or thinking about right now. Instead, he knowingly rubbed your back and kissed the top of your head.

"Well, do you want to continue watching this with me?" He made a subtle gesture towards the paused t.v screen with his head. You shook your head no and buried your face into the crook of his neck. Hyunjin lay silent as he let you take him in.

"How about I help you feel better?" His voice dropped lower as he began moving his hands further down your back. He rested his hands just above the curve of your ass and waited for a sign of approval from you. You raise your head and gave him a grateful smile, however, it was in contrast to the darkness in your eyes. You sat up on top of Hyunjins lower half, ass pressed flush against him.

"My pretty boy wants to help me unwind huh? " Your tone was almost mocking, you knew the answer - it was clear as day due to the growing hardness pressed underneath you.

Hyunjin let out a shaky sigh as his large hands moved instead to occupy the softness of your thighs. He looked at you with anticipation, which only caused you to smirk.

"I-I'll do whatever you want," he weakly let out as your hands began to roam up his stomach and across the exspanse of his chest, lightly brushing over his nipples.

"Really, baby? Aren't you just so sweet," you leaned down towards his lips, until you could feel the uneven breaths he was letting out. His breath hitched as you applied more pressure down on him and let yourself grind against him. He desperately leaned up to catch your lips in a kiss. Initially, it was sweet, gentle and just what you needed after the stress today brought. But then your frustration resurfaced and you caught his wrist, pinning them above his head. You kissed him with more vigor, simultaneously grinding down in him. Hyunjin moaned and arched his back, his wrist tugging under your hold.

You abruptly stood up, elicting a disappointed whine from Hyunjin. Outstretching your hand, however, shut him up quickly as he took it and allowed you to lead him into the bedroom.

Upon entering you pushed him down onto the bed and mounted him without missing a beat. First you removed your shirt, throwing it with abandon onto the floor. Hyunjin moaned lightly at the sight of your soft breast clad in a simple black lace bra.

You warm hands ventured under the white cotton that so rudely deprived you of Hyunjin's milky skin and hardened nipples. Once the cool air of the room came into contact with his sensitive nipples, Hyunjin arched his back towards you in a silent plea.

"Use me, h-however you want"

You grinned appreciatively at Hyunjin before leaning down to attach your lips to his left nipple. Gently licking, your tongue swirled around the nub before fully engulfing it and applying light pressure with your teeth to tease him. It worked wonders as Hyunjin keened and let out a breathy moan. He allowed you to tease him, alternating between the two sensitive nubs. Something about feeling his body shiver and tremble under your hands and mouth brought a great sense of calm and warmth, just what you were craving after the long day you've had.

As Hyunjin's moans increase in volume and quantity, you begin to descend down his torso. Open-mouthed kisses are left down his taut stomach, his muscles tensing under each touch. You continue to kiss down his navel until you reach the drawstrings of his sweatpants. Your eyes flick up to observe his current state - which is already a pleasureable sight. His eyes are lidded and glossed over, his cheeks a dusty pink and his lips are parted to release strained breaths.

"Such a good, pretty boy. Letting mommy use him to relieve stress," Hyunjin rolled his hips up subtly at the title in which you addressed youself.

"A-anything for you, mommy," you smiled approvingly and pulled down his sweatpants, Hyunjin raising his hips up to let you pull them off all the way with ease.

His underwear followed suit and soon his hard cock lay flush against his trembling stomach. The pink tip leaked beads of precum from the teasing kisses and touches, he was always such a sensitive boy.

Hyunjin lets out a high pitched moan when he feels your forefinger run over his tip. You grab his cock at the base and use his copious amount of precum to slowly stroke up - to the underside of his tip - and back down again. You repeat this motion a few more times as Hyunjin lets out moans, each one higher than the last. You speed up and add more pressure, ensuring to twist your hand as you near his tip.

"F-fuck mommy, that f-feels so g-good," his voice is unstable and you watch his muscles tense and untense in his stomach.

You lean your head down and press a kiss too sweet and gentle to fit in this moment. The noise Hyunjin makes is satisfactory as the moan is drawn out and breathy.

Your tongue swirls around his tip and you begin to slide down his cock, inch by inch. Once you've reached the base of his cock you stay there for a few seconds before ascending back up, pressing your tongue against him. Hyunjin's hands scramble to grip the sheets with such strength you're almost worried they'll rip.

"Nnghh, so g-gooood," his hips stutter as his head falls back.

You bob your head faster, more aggressive and drink in the onslaught of lewd moans Hyunjin lets out. As your left hand moves over the portion of his cock you cannot reach, your right one cups his balls - gently rolling them around in the softness of your hand. Hyunjin's narrow hips raise off the bed as his eyes roll back. His lips parted to let out a pleasurable scream, drool lolling out and down his cheek. He's a mess, really.

You take a second to pop your lips off of his cock, your hands continuing their ministrations.

"What a dirty boy you are Jinnie, slobbering all over yourself. Such a little slut for me, aren't you?" The cocky tone paired with the filthy words only makes Hyunjin's cock twitch and leak more precum. He loves being your dirty boy, your slut.

"Y-yes I'm your s-slut," he can barely keep his eyes open as your right hand comes up - you rub your palm in circles around his tip. The loud moan Hyunjin lets out is borderline pornographic.

You rub your palm in faster circles, Hyunjin's hips thrust up in sync with your movements.

"Mommy! F-fuuuck," his cock twitches in your hold, you know he's close.

Suddenly you stop, your absence causes Hyunjin to let out a choked whine.

"M-mommy, I was close," his eyes shine with the promise of tears as he looks down at you in desperation.

"Quiet, baby," you begin to lay flat on your stomach in between his parted legs. You slide your arms under his thighs.

"I'm not done with you yet, my pretty boy," Hyunjin blushes at the petname and even more so as he realises where this is leading.

You lick a thick stripe over his hole and are rewarded with a wrecked moan from Hyunjin. Your tongue circles his puckered hole, not quite dipping in like Hyunjin so desperately craves. Your hands pull his legs further apart to gain more access to his sensitive hole.

Then, you dive in - rapidly licking his hole, circling it and then letting your tongue slid in. Your hold on Hyunjin's legs tighten as he begins thrashing about uncontrollably.

"Fuckfuckfuck," Hyunjin is breathing hard as he feels the coil tightening in his stomach. You tongue-fuck his tight hole whilst simultaneously stroking his cock with your right hand.

"Nngh - fuck mommy, I-I'm gonna c-cum - fuuck," tears spill over the brims of his eyes as he's overwhelmed with pleasure. His shaking legs tighten around your head as you quicken your ministrations.

"C-can I please cum?" His eyes are wild and desperate, like he will scream if you deny him his release. Fortunately, you're just as desperate to watch him unravel - to watch as his beautiful face twist in pleasure.

"Cum for mommy, pretty boy," you hum against his hole. The vibrations ring through him and bring him another wave of pleasure. That combined with your tongue repeatedly plunging in and out, and your quick strokes on his cock has Hyunjin's toes curling as he screams out your name. His eyes squeeze shut, tears racing down his cheeks. His whole body convulses like a man possesed as you help him through his intense orgasm. Thick ropes of his cum paint his quivering stomach.

Once he has stopped shaking you sit up and slide off the end of the bed. You take your pants off and throw them to join the other discarded items of clothing on the floor. Hyunjin watches you in a dazz as you search the bedside table for a condom.

He whimpers when he sees you open it.

"Can you handle it baby?"

He gives a weak nod of confirmation and you give him a quick, but loving, kiss before leaning back to roll the condom over his semi-hard cock.

"Such a good boy, taking mommy's pussy after cumming so much," you coo as you slide your wet slit over his tip. Hyunjin looks like he's going to cry at the feeling. The sensation both pleasureable and painful.

"I'm going to put it in now, baby," you pull yourself up, lining up with Hyunjin's cock before slowly sinking down. With each inch you feel yourself stretch, a satisfied sigh escapes your parted lips. You feel Hyunjin's cock twitch as you bottom out on him. Slowly, you rise up and sink back down.

"A-aahh," Hyunjin lets out weak, breathy moans at the feeling of your tightness engulfing him. The overwhleming pleasure makes him delirious as his hands squeeze your hips.

Lost in your own pleasure, you roll your hips forward, feeling his cock perfectly rubbing against your sensitive walls.

"Fuck Jinnie, such a perfect cock -mmph - you make mommy feel so good," the praise has Hyunjin rolling his own hips up, intensifying the pleasure you're already feeling.

You build a steady rythm, bouncing up and down on his cock. Your nails run down his chest, stopping to flick his nipples. To which Hyunjin throws his head back into the pillows and lets out a throaty moan.

Your hand runs back up over his nipple to rest briefly on his exposed throat. Hyunjin's eyes shoot open and he looks at you with a desperate plea in his eyes. You apply pressure to the sides of his throat and Hyunjin feels like he's going to cum again. His hips roll up against yours - meeting your movements half way. Feeling your own orgasm approaching, you remove your hand from around Hyunjin's throat and dip your fingers into his mouth. Hyunjin immediately swirls his tongue around your fingers, doe eyes brimming with tears.

Then, you take the saliva coated fingers and reach down to rub fast and needy circles around your clit. The action just adding to the immense pleasure you're experiencing right now. Hyunjin moans loudly at the sight and his hands grip your hips tighter as he feels his second orgasm approaching

"I-I'm, nnghhh, gonna c-cum again - aaahh," Hyunjin reaches his right hand forward to replace your own and begins rubbing tight circles on your sensitive clit. Your own moans rise in volume as you begin to drown in pleasure.

"F-fuck Jinnie - mmmpphh - I'm c-cumming," with that, Hyunjin plants his feet flat on the bed and pounds up into you, while quickly rubbing your clit. The pleasure is blinding as you scream out his name - mixed in with some breathy moans. Hyunjin continues pounding into you throughout your orgasm, the tightening of your walls triggers his second orgasm of the night. His whole body convulses under you, his mouth parted in a silent scream. His eyes roll back as does his head, his forehead slick with sweat.

You fall forward ontop of Hyunjin as you both gasp for air. Your lips engage in a fiery, passionate kiss.

"I love you," he whispers hoarsely.

"And I love you," you whisper back, smiling down at your lover.

Such a sweet boy he is, helping you de-stress. Hyunjin always was an alturistic person.

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Well, that concludes the horny thoughts that continuosly cloud my brain. It's one am and this is what I'm doing :') Anyway, enjoy - whether that be myself just re-reading this when Hyunjin inevitably haunts my mind again, or if someone made it this far :)))

PAIN IN THE ...

Hello! I am back to indulge in my never-ending thoughts about Hyunjin!

Warnings: Pegging, rimming, fingering (m!receiving), mommy kink, spanking, light choking, orgasm denial, degrading, use of petnames (baby, baby boy, pretty boy), aftercare ♡

Summary: After constantly distracting you while you're trying to finish your assignment, you finally have enough and fuck some sense into your pretty boy.

Word count: 3.k

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Two hours. Two damn hours of study time is all you asked for. You had an assignment you would like to complete early so you could have more leisure time, however, your concentration was interrupted every ten - fifteen if you were lucky - minutes by a very needy Hyunjin. You warned him that you wouldn’t be able to give him all of your attention, as you needed some time to finish your assignment. This was met with a disapproving pout and pleading eyes. To which you ignored and said you only needed two hours to knock out this assignment. The constant interruptions and inability to entertain himself for the requested time had led to him being in this position right now. Naked and bent over your thighs, shaking hands planted on the ground. Hyunjin whined as he felt the stinging from your previous slap reverberate through his left ass cheek. 

“I asked you so nicely, pretty boy, let me finish my assignment and then I could play with you. But you just had to be a needy little slut, didn’t you,” the mocking tone in which you used to spit your words had Hyunjin whining and subtly rubbing his flushed cock against your thighs. 

“I-I’m sorry, mommy,” Hyunjin felt tears gather along the waterline of his lashes. 

You exhaled a disappointed sigh, to which Hyunjin took as a sign to brace himself as he knew what was coming next.

As he expected, you raised your arm and brought it down to slap his reddening cheek. The force of the hit had Hyunjin rocking forward - causing his cock to rub pathetically against your clothed thigh. The pain and pleasure mixed to create the perfect sensation for Hyunjin, he was a slut for pain. 

“What number are we on now, Jinnie?” You soothed your soft palm over his stinging cheek, a tender and loving motion that had Hyunjin’s heart racing. 

“T-twelve,” his words were weak and unstable as he tried to ignore the constant throbbing of his cock. It was so unbearably hard, leaking great amounts of thick, sticky precum. You could feel the liquid seeping through your pants, making a mess.

“Only three more okay?” Hyunjin knew not to be fooled by the softness of your voice. 

 Repeated spanks redden Hyunjin’s cheeks - one slap to each cheek then an especially harsh one on his upper thighs. 

“H-haaah,” Hyunjin winced at the last slap.

You cooed to silence Hyunjin’s quiet whimpers and whines, allowing him time to recover and gather himself before his punishments proceeded. 

“You took that like a good boy, Jinnie," the praise had Hyunjin rubbing the head of his leaking cock against you.

“But don’t think your punishment is over, pretty,” your fingers slither into Hyunjin’s soft locks of hair, firmly grasping a handful and pulling him up.

The sound Hyunjin lets out is strained and high pitched. His eyes are wide with confusion and excitement as he sees the lack of patience in yours. 

“Stand.” 

Hyunjin obeys your command and stands in front of you, giving you a perfect view of his perfect cock. Only now can you both really see just how affected Hyunjin was by the spanking. A copious amount of precum coating your pants, and even more runs down his cock and thighs. You laugh at the pathetic sight, causing Hyunjin to blush and look down in shame. 

“What a dirty boy you are, getting so turned on from the pain. You’re just a little slut, aren’t you baby?” Hyunjin tries to look nonchalant, unaffected by your degrading words, but the very obvious twitch of his cock gives him away. 

“Aren’t you baby?” You repeat yourself, hand grabbing the base of his cock. 

Hyunjin’s knees buck and his hips thrust forward.

“Nggh - yes I’m a s-slut, your slut," you smile approvingly at him and use his precum as lubricant, slowly sliding your hand up his cock. Your hand circles around his tip before descending again, and then up to repeat the motion. Hyunjin’s hands grab onto your shoulders to ground himself, his mind going blank from the pleasure. Your hand gains speed, stroking him with a tighter grip that has Hyunjin moaning loudly and thrusting his hips forward. Hyunjin’s head tips back, mouth open, as your other hand fondles his balls. 

“F-fuck, mommy that feels s-so good,” the ‘good’ is drawn out as you give a light squeeze to his balls. You observe Hyunjin’s reactions, watching for the telling signs that he’s about to cum. You know he’s close as his legs begin to shake, his grip on your shoulders thightens and his cock twitches in your hold. 

“M-mommy I’m gonna c-cum.” 

You pull your hands off of Hyunjin, causing Hyunjin to nearly cry as he feels his impending orgasm fade. His sobs come to a halt once he sees the dark look in your eyes. 

“You think you deserve to cum that easily?” You scoff and stand up, although Hyunjin’s tall frame hovers above you, he feels incredibly small right now. 

“Get on the bed. All fours,” Hyunjin immediately complies and holds up his shaking body with his palms resting on the soft sheets of your bed. 

“Such a pretty ass, Jinnie. And a pretty cock to. It's too bad you’re such a bad boy that doesn’t know how to follow simple commands,” Hyunjin can feel your presence behind him, eyes boring into his exposed hole and leaking cock that hangs heavy between his legs. 

The bed dips under the weight of your body, Hyunjin’s breathing quickens as he anticipates your next move. The feeling of your soft hands grabbing a hold of each cheek has Hyunjin wincing due to the sensitivity from your earlier ministrations. Your tongue teases his hole, swirling around but never entering. Hyunjin feels his impatience growing, but he knows not to rush you. Finally you enter his needy hole, earning a moan of relief from Hyunjin. With shallow thrust, your tongue slowly ventures inside of his greedy hole. Hyunjin can barely hold himself up, his arms shaking weakly. To completely ruin him, you push your tongue in further, reaching the places where Hyunjin craves.

“A-aahh," the moan is loud and whiny as Hyunjin is finally feeling the sensation he so desperately needed. 

You fuck your tongue in and out of Hyunjin with vigor and precision. His loud moans and the sloppy sound of your tongue plunging in and out of Hyunjin creates the perfect symphony of lust. You reach your hand around to take Hyunjin’s cock at the base. Slowly you begin to stroke him in sync with your tongue. 

“F-fuck, mommy please don’t s-stop, please,” the whininess in his tone has you smirking against his cheeks, your hand only increasing in speed. 

As the tell-tale signs of Hyunjin’s impending orgasm arise, you take it upon yourself to further torture him. As the absence of your presence is processed, Hyunjin clapses on the messy sheets below him in despair. Again, you deprive him of his release. Although he hates it - the agonising throb between his legs, and emptiness he feels in his hole - he knows he doesn’t deserve to cum. He knows he has to endure your punishments to get what he wants, what he so desperately craves. 

The weight on the bed shifts as he hears your footsteps circle around to the bedside table, followed by the opening of drawers. There’s only one reason why you would open the drawers, technically two; lubricant and the one thing that can bring Hyunjin to tears, and your complete mercy, the baby pink strap-on. Excitement and anticipation simultaneously course through Hyunjin as he hears the velcro straps being torn and secured. Without lifting his head from the sheets he readies himself in your go-to position for this situation. Face buried in the sheets, and ass up on display. 

“Tsk, what a good boy, getting into position without being asked. Perhaps you’re not such a bad boy after all.” The amusement in your voice is borderline mocking but Hyunjin can only focus on being called a good boy again.  

Again, he feels your presence return behind him. You take a second to take in the sight before you. Milky legs parted to show his needy hole, his cock leaking sticky precum into a puddle on the bed sheets below him. He is a sight to behold. The sound of the plastic lid of the lube being flicked open causes Hyunjin to get excited, he subtly sways his ass back and forth - a motion that does not go unnoticed by you, despite his efforts.  

You ensure that your fingers are generously lubed up so you don’t inflict any (more) pain on the shaking boy in front of you. Once they glisten under the dim lights emitted from the fairy lights winding around your headboard, you prode his hole with the tip of your forefinger. As your slicked finger enters Hyunjin, he shakes and falls onto his front, unable to hold himself up.

"A-aaahh," the sheets muffle his whines.

After deciding he's had enough time to adjust to the stretch you slide in another finger. 

"Your greedy hole is sucking my fingers in so easily, Jinnie. You're always so needy for me, yeah?" 

Hyunjin doesn't even have the brainpower to respond - let alone even process the words you just spoke. 

Knowing he's reaching the point of no return, you plunge your fingers deeper and harder. 

"Fuuck, s-so good," Hyunjin doesn't even bother to lift his face from the sheets. 

As you push your fingers in as far as they can go, you curl them which causes Hyunjin to shoot his head up and arch his back.

"There! Right - nggh - there, f-fuck!" 

Smiling, you comply and thrust your fingers in and out, ensuring to curl them at the same angle to reach that special spot inside Hyunjin. You know he's getting close as you feel him clenching around you, so you reach around and quickly stroke his cock.

"Oh g-god, mommy," the cries that pierce the air are loud and high as Hyunjin pushes his hips back to meet the movements of your hands. 

"I-I'm gonna - nnnngh - cum, mommy, I'm cumming," instead of stopping, you speed up, stroking his cock in time with the precise thrust of your fingers. 

"Oh, fuck!" 

Just as you feel Hyunjin about to release you stop all movement and sit back. 

Hyunjin cries out, for real this time. Tears finally spilled over his waterline. 

"N-no, no,no. Why, mommy why?" His weak body collapses on the bed, his legs shaking as the overwhelming sense of loss tears through his body. He was so close!

“Quiet.” The lack of adoration in your voice instantly makes Hyunjin stop whining. Hyunjin could count on one hand all the times you’ve actually been mad at him. It is a very rare occurrence as you are usually very patient and loving towards him, even during punishments. But it seems he has really pushed it today. 

The bed dips under your weight as you shift to get on your knees. Lube pours out of the bottle, coating the strap in a thick layer. Hyunjin risks a look back over his shoulder to see you stroking the slick strap. The sight has him squirming in anticipation. 

Your hips push forward to slide between his cheeks. The friction prompts a drawn out moan from Hyunjin, he wants nothing more than to reach back and just shove all seven and a half inches inside of him. 

Instead, he musters all of his self control to wait patiently as he knows if he acted on his desire he would be greatly punished. 

Inch by agonising inch you push the strap in, earning an embarrassingly loud moan from Hyunjin. 

You still as your pelvis rests flush against Hyunjin's ass. The feeling of being absolutely full is overwhelming for him, his arms shaking underneath him.

Slowly, you pull the strap out -just an inch - then stop, only to push it back in. A swivel of your hips elects a delectable moan from Hyunjin, and an even louder one as you begin to thrust in and out. A slow and steady rhythm that has him grunting into the sheets. 

That slow rhythm, however, does not last long as you suddenly begin to drill into Hyunjin. The sudden roughness causes Hyunjin to fly forward, hands scrambling for purchase.

"F-fuuuck," the sounds of Hyunjin's screams drown out the loud slapping of skin on skin. You reach forward and grab a fistful of his long locks, pulling his head up. 

"Such a pretty boy," you muse, your thrust increasing in both speed and depth. 

The grip you have on Hyunjin's hair only tightens as you use it to pull him up, flush against your chest. 

"A-aaghh," Hyunjin's hands grip your forearm that's wrapped around his waist to hold him up. Your hand untangles itself from his hair and instead snakes around to wrap firmly around his neck. Hyunjin's face twist lewdly in pleasure, head tipped back to rest against your shoulder, eyes screwed shut and lips apart to release breathy moans. He looks absolutely beautiful like this, a literal embodiment of both sensual and sexual, Hyunjin is an ethereal being, you conclude.

One hand squeezes around his neck - the feeling of his adam's apple bobbing and straining against your hand causing you to smile - and the other hand begins fast strokes on his neglected cock. 

At this point Hyunjin is seeing white, his mind void of any coherent thought - the only thing he can muster enough brain power to think about is the pleasure and your name. 

The burning of your exhausted muscles is starting to kick in, but you are now determined to fuck Hyunjin into oblivion. The hand around his neck squeezes tighter, pulling his head back to lean on your shoulder as you put all of your energy into drilling up into Hyunjin. The angle and power of the thrust are causing intense waves of pleasure to wash through Hyunjin, he can feel his cock twitch in your hand and he nears his long- awaited release. He swears if you are so cruel as to deprive him of his orgasm again, he will cry and pull his hair out. 

“M-mommy, I’m close,” the hope that laces his words - hope that you will cave and let him release as he so desperately needs, more than oxygen at this point - doesn’t go unnoticed by you, prompting a slight smirk. 

“Is my pretty boy close?” 

You punctuate your sentence with a particularly hard thrust that presses right into Hyunjin’s prostate. 

“F-fuck!” Deciding that he has had enough torture for one night, you aim for that spot that has Hyunjin leaving bruises on your arm. 

“Cum for me, baby boy,” your tone is near animalistic as you let go of his throat and push him onto his front, fucking him so hard his face is being buried deep into the sheets. 

Your hand doesn’t slow on his cock as you feel him twitch. 

“Aaahhh - fuck!” Hyunjin’s muffled moans ring through the air, accompanied by a backtrack of your laboured breaths and skin slapping against skin. His weak body convulses under you, hands nearly ripping the sheets with how tightly he grips them. The orgasm that hits Hyunjin is intense; probably the best he’s ever had. He feels it blossom from the tight coil in his stomach, like a flower that blooms under moonlight. It spreads through his entire body, reaching deep within him, and covers every inch of him in euphoric bliss. He briefly questions if he accidentally took a drug that enhances all senses.  

You don’t even consider slowing down until the pleasurable whines from the shaking body underneath you turn into painful ones, as the overstimulation kicks in. You’re almost tempted to keep fucking into him, making him whine and squirm, but you decide against it. 

All movement comes to a halt. Without abruptly pulling out, you let Hyunjin adjust, then slowly ease the strap out of him. His hole clenches around nothing and you wish that you could watch your cum drip out of him, down his thighs and onto the sheets. The thought causes you to feel a warm, lustful burn in your core. 

Which brings your attention to your drenched underwear that clings so desperately to your core. You feel it ache in neediness as you stare down at Hyunjin. But then you push it aside as you see just how exhausted he is. 

The sound of velcro straps being untied prompts Hyunjin to lift his head from the pool of drool it was resting in. 

“Thank you,” the adoration and pure gratefulness in his voice unintentionally causes you to blush, something that Hyunjin is not accustomed to seeing. 

“Of course, baby,” you hide the blush by leaning down and kissing his sweat slicked forehead. You smile at him, love and devotion reflecting in your eyes, and push his hair back with one hand. Now Hyunjin blushes. 

“I love you.”

“I know,” you smile smugly at him before booping his nose and continuing your clean up in a comfortable silence. From the bed, Hyunjin watches as you clean yourself with a damp cloth. After running it under warm water again, you approach Hyunjin and sit beside him. The warmth from the cloth soothes Hyunjin as you wipe him clean. You motion for him to turn around and then you gently run it over his thighs and stomach, cleaning him of the drying cum that stains his milky skin. 

“You are so beautiful,” you say it without much thought, but Hyunjin’s heart swells and suddenly he’s overwhelmed with the desire to be close to you. 

He grabs your hands, throwing the damp - and cum covered - cloth in the general direction of the hamper, which he misses but no one notices. You are pulled down beside him and he entangles his arms and legs with yours. The close proximity is borderline claustrophobic but you let out a strained laugh instead.

“Hyunjin, I’ve got to change the sheets!” He doesn’t make any attempt to move, instead shaking his head in a childish manner and pulls you closer. 

“Oh my god, you’ve always been a pain in the ass,” the comment is made with no ill-intent, a smile is spread across your face as you jokingly say it.

“I know, but I’m your pain in the ass.”

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Happy reading, and I hope you have a lovely day/night ♡

SUNDAY MORNING, RAIN IS POURING

Hello, I am back with another Hyunjin fanfiction. This idea came to me while I was sitting at work hehe. Hope you enjoy ♡

Warnings - sub!Hyunjin, dom!reader, f!reader, morning sex, fingering, oral (f!receiving), praise, petnames, fluff, soft moments with Jinnie <3

Summary - You and Hyunjin indugle in each other in a sleepy haze, while the rain plays as a backtrack.

Word count - 1.6k

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The soft pour of autumn rain sounded a low hum as you and Hyunjin lay entangled in bed, letting the warmth of each other comfort you on this frigid morning. Hyunjin’s slow inhale and exhale of his breath acts as a lullaby, trying to lure you back into sleep. You can feel the gentle rise and fall of his chest as he lays sprawled across your body, his head placed on your breast as a makeshift pillow - his personal favourite sleeping position. Your fingers brush through the soft tresses of his hair, finding comfort in the repeated action. It seems to do the same for Hyunjin as he hums with content in his sleep. Your other hand reaches for your phone that rests on the edge of the bedside table, upon retrieving it you unlock it to see the time. 7:43am. Your hand reaches out to try to put the phone back in its place, but it does not balance and tumbles to the ground. The commotion causes Hyunjin to stir and sleepily lift his head up to look at you in curiosity. 

“Sorry for waking you, angel,” your voice is laced with the remnants of slumber.

He blinks slowly at you, similar to that of a house cat kindly greeting its owner.

"Morning," a dreamy smile tugs at his lips as his hand wriggles its way out from under him to wipe the residues of sleep out of his eyes.

You enjoy moments like this. Moments in which you both awake to the comfort of each other, slow mornings, sleepy confessions of love. It is a raw moment, a moment of unfiltered love. 

Your lips place a soft kiss on the top of his head, causing his eyes to flutter close.

A tender hand gently caresses Hyunjin's cheek and when he opens his eyes he is overwhelmed by the love that you look at him with. He feels his heart swell with love and admiration for you. Hyunjin leans closer and tries to pour all of his love, all of his admiration and emotions he holds for you into a kiss. You can feel it, the unspoken love, appreciation and passion. Hyunjin's hands reach for your cheeks, holding them with the gentleness of a gardener handling a rare rose, afraid to pull you apart, ruin your beauty. Initially, the kiss that he places on your lips is tender, however, that pure, wholesome tenderness soon turns into a fiery of passion, want and lust. Your hands unravel from his hair and slide down the bare expanse of his soft back. You feel the light bumps of the freckles and moles that paint constellations on his skin. Lower, your hands ventur until they rest on the delicate curve where his back meets his lower half. The thin cotton sweatpants fray along the hem, your fingers mischievously dip under and hook around the band. Hyunjin moans against your lips, hips grinding forward against your clothed front, desperate to be marked and loved by you. Cold fingers slide under Hyunjin’s sweatpants, continuing under the protection of his underwear, squeezing the plump flesh of his ass. Hyunjin moans in satisfaction and swings his leg over you to be closer. The closeness that you both have achieved seems not nearly enough as Hyunjin whines and then rolls his whole body on top of you, trapping himself between your legs.

His shaky hips grind forward against your core, Hyunjin’s breathy whines vibrate against your neck. 

“Please,” a singular word but it holds a thousand hidden messages: please don’t leave me, please love me, please let me love you, please let me feel you.

“Please what, Jinnie?” Your hands retreat from his underwear and rub up and down his back.

“Please, let me taste you,” Hyunjin pulls his head out from the comfort of your neck to peer into your eyes with a hungry and desperate look. One that you have seen many times, yet it never fails to make your heart beat just a little faster, make your cheeks alight with a rosy hue, to make your core throb with the same hunger and desperation. 

“Of course, baby,” Hyunjin slides himself further down your body, effectively stripping the bed of its sheets as his movements prove too eager. His long strands tickle the insides of your plush thighs, which causes your legs to spread wider. Hyunjin is quick to peel your underwear off, unable to maintain the patience required to fully indulge in admiring and teasing you. Hyunjin’s hips grind into the mattress below him as he is welcomed by the warmth and scent of your pussy. His hands slide under your thighs to gain a good grip as he pulls you forward and dives in. Your back arches at the sudden pleasure that washes through your body. It courses through you like electricity, alighting every nerve in your body. Your thighs tremble against his head as his tongue flicks against your sensitive clit. His movements are quick but precise as he craves to make you feel good and feel you come apart on his tongue. His tongue dips in between your wet folds, curling at just the right angle to make you shiver and moan. Hyunjin is quick to catch on, he alternates between fast thrust of his tongue and then slow and deep thrust, curling his tongue to make your moans louder. 

“A-aah, such a good boy, making me feel so good,” your fingers return to his hair, pulling at it slightly. Hyunjin’s ministrations increase in pace at the praise, his hips grind harder into the mattress. Hyunjin slides a hand out from under you and collects your wetness on his fingertips before slowly sliding them into your pussy. As usual, your pussy engulfs him and Hyunjin whines at the sight of your soft walls sucking him in. A moan louder than your previous ones tumbles out into the cold air of the room as his fingers bring another wave of pleasure. 

“Faster, baby,” your chest rises and falls with quick and shallow breaths as the pleasure Hyunjin is providing is becoming overwhelming. Hyunjin pumps his fingers in and out faster as you instructed and he ensures to focus on the angles that make your thighs squeeze tighter against his head. It seems his goal is to be completely suffocated by you. His lips wrap around your clit, sucking hard, as his fingers curl deep inside of you. Your back arches as a loud moan is pulled out of you, the sound causes Hyunjin to moan and the vibrations only makes your thighs tremble harder. 

“S-so close, baby, just like t-that, aah,” Hyunjin has to use his free hand to hold your hips down as they keep moving around - as if they have a mind of their own. The rain outside picks up as your moans threaten to outsing mother nature. The drops racing down the glass panes mirror the salty tears sliding down your cheeks. The pleasure you feel spreads throughout your body like a wildfire as Hyunjin zeros in on sucking your clit and pressing his fingers into the right spot. 

“I’m going to cum, don’t stop, fuck, ahh,” Hyunjin’s heavy lidded eyes focus on the way your face screws up in pleasure. Your eyes lock with Hyunjin’s as you come undone. He makes sure to continue his ministrations - although more slower and gentle - to prolong your euphoria. Your toes curl, head thrown back into the freshly washed pillow as bliss reaches every inch of your body. Hyunjin’s hips halt and shake as he cums onto the sheets pressed flush against him. Loud moans fade into quiet protest, to which Hyunjin stops his actions and he wipes his chin that drips lewdly with your juices. Hyunjin sucks his fingers clean and hums in satisfaction at being able to be responsible for your bliss. Hyunjin waits for you to come back from the clouded state you’re in. His hands brush up and down your legs to ground you and once you sit up on your elbows, you are met with a sheepish, and almost shy grin from Hyunjin. His actions now are in stark contrast to his previous ones that played out mere minutes ago. You love his duality. You love him.

“I love you,” he says, as if he could hear your thoughts. 

“I love you. My sweet boy, come here,” your arms spread to welcome him in but before he does he stops himself.

“I should probably clean myself up,” he looks down at his cum covered thighs with flushed cheeks. 

“Awe, did my baby boy cum from eating my pussy?” Your teasing only makes Hyunjin’s blush redder and he covers his face with his hands.

“Stop it,” although you cannot see it, you just know he’s pouting.

“I’m only joking, come here, let’s clean you up,” your hands wrap around his wrist and pry his hands away from his face. As expected there is a pout on his glossy lips. 

“You are just so cute,” you muse, leaning forward to place repeated kisses on his pouty lips and flushed cheeks. Hyunjin giggles and pretends to cower away in disgust. 

“Fuck, I really do love you,” you whisper, eyes once again full with pure love and admiration. 

The rain stops pouring beyond the windows, the last of its tears drying from the morning sun that breaks through the clouds, painting the bedroom in soft golden hues. The light illuminates Hyunjin’s honey skin and alights his hair in a soft glow that seems almost angelic. 

“I really love you,” he whispers back, his words feeling like they are dripped in gold. 

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Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed it!

Have a lovely day/night ♡

ANYTHING FOR YOU

Hello! I am back with another Hyunjin fic. I wrote this as a distraction from the crippling grip of life.

Warnings - sub!Hyunjin, dom!reader, gender neautral! Reader, mirror action, handjob, overstimulation, petnames, light ball slapping

Word count - 1.4k

Summary - You have fun with your pretty boy infront of a mirror so he can appreciate his beauty.

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"I said eyes open and forward, baby boy," your hand reaches up to turn Hyunjin's face towards the mirror placed at the end of the bed. Reluctantly, Hyunjin opens his eyes and the face he sees staring back is unrecognisable. He shakes his head at the flushed face, teary eyed, shaking man in the mirror and whines when you hold his face still, preventing him from looking away. 

"I can't. It's embarrassing," Hyunjin's arm comes up to cover his eyes, shielding himself from the pathetic sight in front of him.

"It's not embarrassing, baby. You're beautiful, teary eyes and all." Your tone is teasing, a small chuckle catching at the end when you hear the little groan that Hyunjin lets out. 

"Now, be a good boy and look at yourself," the teasing tone is replaced by an authoritative one that indicates you're being serious now. Hyunjin whines but drops his arm nevertheless. 

"Good boy," you press a small kiss to the side of his head, hands snaking around his body to lightly run over his nipples. Hyunjin's back arches against your chest and he lets out a breathy moan.

Your hands continue to toy with his sensitive nipples as you smile cruelly at the way he squirms. Hyunjin's eyes roll back as you lick his neck, teeth softly biting into his milky skin. 

"A-ah, more, please m-more," his whines cause your lips to curl up into a devilish smile before you repeat the action, digging your teeth in harder. A dark patch materialises on the front of Hyunjin's underwear from his precum. One of your hands glides down his torso and plays with the waistband of his underwear. The anticipation is killing Hyunjin, but he doesn't complain as he knows bad boys won't get what they want. Finally, your hand slides under his underwear and the warmth makes Hyunjin's legs rise up. As soon as your hand rubs over Hyunjin's needy cock, he lets out a loud moan, back arching beautifully.

"Awe, such a dirty slut, moaning like a bitch," you snarl against his shoulder. The words only fuel the aching, burning fire in Hyunjin's stomach. Your hand grabs hold of Hyunjin's cock and pulls it out with ease. The chill air of the room causes a shiver to run through Hyunjin. 

"Eyes forward, baby," you remind Hyunjin of your rule for tonight. As soon as he sees himself: panting, shivering and a hard,red cock leaking -too much- sticky precum against his stomach, he blushes and wants so desperately to close his eyes because no way can he accept the fact that the wrecked man staring at him was himself. No way, he can't accept that he is such a needy, dirty slut that cries at such little friction. 

"Pretty, right?" You're amused at the look on Hyunjin's face; denial. 

"Now you can finally appreciate just how delicious you look like this, all fucked out and needy," your words are accompanied by the slow strokes of your hand. The action is enough to tease Hyunjin, to make his legs shake and his hips jutter up into your slow ministrations. But it's not nearly enough to extinguish the burning flames building in his stomach. Despite wanting to be a patient and good boy, he just has to have more.

"P-please, please give me more," his voice is high and whiny, demonstrating just how much he needs your touch. 

"Do you think you deserve it? Do you think you've been good enough to get what you want? Hmm?" Your hand doesn't stop slowly stroking Hyunjin up and down, twisting around his tip. 

The pleasurable sensations running through his entire body makes it near impossible for Hyunjin to cultivate a coherent thought, let alone sentence. 

"Words, baby," your breath is hot against his neck, Hyunjin makes eye contact with you through the slightly illuminated reflection in front of him. The absolutely feral look in your eyes causes him to whine, hips stuttering.

"Y-yes, please, I've been a g-good boy. I've been y-your good boy."

You breathe out a satisfied laugh at his words.

"That's right. You have been my good boy," you place a soft kiss on his shoulder before stroking his cock at such a brutal pace, it has Hyunjin's hips bucking up off of the bed.

"Aaahh, yesyesyes," Hyunjin's head lolls back against your shoulder as his eyes roll back, mouth open to let out moan after moan. Both hands come around to play with him, one hand stroking his cock, the other flicking his nipple. Hyunjin squirms under your ministrations, unsure if he wants to lean into the feeling you're providing or away. Your lips leave hot kisses along his neck and shoulder, teeth biting into the soft skin there. Hyunjin groans loudly at the pleasure-pain coursing through him. 

"Look at how fucking beautiful you are, Jinnie."

Hyunjin fights to keep his eyes open as he stares at himself in the mirror. He moans when he sees the way your hand is stroking him. 

"So pretty, and it's all for me," you smile at him through the mirror.

"Y-yes - nngh - all for you. I'm a-all yours," Hyunjin locks eyes with you. Your hungry ones staring at his desperate ones. The hand flicking over his sensitive nipple goes to join the other stroking his cock. One hand strokes up and down while the other rubs circles around his leaking tip. 

"A-aah, fuck, yes," tears fall from Hyunjin's eyes from the intense pleasure. Your hand slides down his cock and gently slaps his balls. Hyunjin practically screams at the sensation.

"A-again, please," he whines out, eyes pleading with yours through the mirror.

Your hand smacks his balls harder than the last while your other hand rubs around his tip.

"Fuck fuck, I'm gonna cum, gonna cum, nngh," Hyunjin's hand flies down to hold onto your forearm as you continue your ministrations. 

"Cum for me, pretty," you whisper against his ear, ensuring to watch him fall apart through the mirror.

Hyunjin is a sight to behold when he cums. Thighs shaking, face flushed, eyes tear stained and his chest rising and falling with uneven breaths.

A loud moan is ripped from him as he too, watches himself fall apart. Your name falls from his swollen lips as his thick cum paints his stomach and thighs, some even reaching his chest. Hyunjin revels in the euphoric bliss, mind going hazy from the intense orgasm. However, that pleasurable state is disturbed as he feels slight pain from overstimulation kick in as your hand that rubs circles around his tip doesn't stop. 

"Aaahhh, no, no, 's too much, fuuck," Hyunjin's hips squirm around as your palm rubs over his over-sensitive tip. His grip on your forearm tightens as he nearly screams at the stimulation. 

"Come on, baby boy, you can give me another, yeah? You're my good boy, come on cum for me," you purr into his ear, palm rubbing faster circles. 

"Oh god, I can't, I can't," Hyunjin's head lolls from side to side as his whole body convulses. 

"Come on, Jinnie. I know how much of a cum slut you are, my little slut," your words go straight to Hyunjin's cock and he can feel the pain fade into pleasure. Your other hand comes down to squeeze his balls in time with your thumb swiping over his tip, causing a scream-like moan to be pulled from Hyunjin's throat.

"It feels w-weird," Hyunjin whines out, his eyes widening at the unusual knot building in his stomach, a strong pressure. 

"It's okay, baby. Come on be a good boy and cum again," your tongue flicks at his ear lobe as Hyunjin throws his head back. 

"Fuckfuckfuck," Hyunjin's back arches as his body convulses with the pressure of his second orgasm. Transparent liquid shoots out of his cock, saturating his thighs as well as the sheets.

Hyunjin slumps against your chest in total exhaustion. A soft giggle escapes your lips as you rub Hyunjin's stomach in a comforting manner. You press kisses to the side of his sweat slicken head and wait for him to come down from his daze. 

"Are you okay, baby boy?" 

"Hmm," is all Hyunjin can manage in his state. You gently push him forward and slide out from behind him. As you lay him down on his back he flutters his tired eyes open to look at you with such love and admiration.

"Thank you." His voice is hoarse, but it still holds tenderness.

"Anything for you." 

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Annnnd that concludes that fic. I hope you enjoyed it, and I will be back soon with more 🌸

I hope you all have a lovely day/night 😊

BETTER THAN ME

Hello! I wrote this after seeing a video of Hyunjin from this vlive ^^^

Something about slightly - and healthy - posessive sub!Hyunjin makes my brain short circuit, so I couldn't resist writing a fic about it. Please enjoy!

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Warnings - sub!Hyunjin, dom!reader, fem!reader, jealous!Hyunjin, established relationship, college!au, handjob, rim job, pegging, begging, praise, petnames (baby, pretty boy), mommy kink, use of toys (onahole), riding (male! receiving)

Word count - 3.1k

Summary - Hyunjin can't help but feel jealous after seeing your fellow classmate get too friendly with you. So, he decides to let you know that he's the only one for you.

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For the third time this week, Hyunjin found himself tensing up as he watched a classmate of yours get in your personal space amidst a "friendly" conversation. Hyunjin stood just out of earshot as he awaited your presence. You hadn't noticed him yet as you were too engrossed in the conversation you were having. Hyunjin's eyes narrowed in irritation as he watched the boy laugh a little too hard and place a hand on your shoulder. You brushed it off and said a few final words before bidding farewell. Immediately, you turned and pulled your phone from your pocket. Hyunjin felt the faint buzz in his pocket. Upon retrieving the phone, he saw that you were calling him. He accepted it with the irritated pout still on his lips.

"Hey, baby! Where are you? We're still meeting up now, right?" Hyunjin watched as you stood in place, looking around the area just outside of the campus library. Hyunjin was seated under a tree across the lawn, amidst a great handful of other students so he was fairly well hidden.

"Yeah, I'm actually here now." Instantly, your head shot up, your eyes searching the area for Hyunjin. 

"Where are you, baby, I can't se- oh," your eyes lit up as they landed on Hyunjin, shaded under the blossoming tree. A smile manifested on your face as you weaved your way through the students that acted as hurdles to Hyunjin. As soon as you reached him you slid in beside him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

"Hey, baby. I hope I didn't keep you waiting long," your hand brushed back strands of long hair that managed to fall from Hyunjin's once neat ponytail. 

The action was so tender and wholesome that Hyunjin's jealousy melted away. For now. Hyunjin knew you would never betray his love and loyalty, he knew it more than he knew his own name. It wasn't you, no, it was that classmate. Hyunjin saw the way he smiled at you, eyes hopeful and lingering. It made his blood boil and his jaw tight. 

"Hey, Jinnie? Are you okay, pretty?" Your voice was now concerned and confused as you searched his eyes for the reason behind his quiet and distant demeanour. 

Hyunjin shook his head lightly, trying to shake the lingering grips of jealousy out of his system. 

"Sorry, just a lot in my mind. Assignments are a bitch," he tried his best to give you a reassuring smile. It didn't work however as your frown deepened. 

 A moment of silence, you didn't dare break eye contact with Hyunjin as you tried to pry him open. But he didn't budge. There's no way Hyunjin could let you know of his petty jealousy. 

You let out a defeated sigh and the frown was replaced with a reassuring smile, which held genuinity where Hyunjin's lacked. 

"Tell you what, why don't we just go back to mine and have a movie night in instead of going out?" Hyunjin gave you a nod and a real smile this time. Quality and alone time with you always made Hyunjin feel better. 

"Come on then." You stood and reached your hand out for Hyunjin to take.

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"Nnggh - fuck, aaah," Hyunjin's hips bucked off the bed, chasing your teasing hand. The movie long forgotten in the background as you worked your hand slowly up and down Hyunjin's leaking cock. 

"Such a pretty boy, aren't you? My pretty boy." You coo as you stroke his cock faster, causing Hyunjin's thighs to tremble as his back arches beautifully off the bed. 

"Mmmm, all y-yours, 'm all yours," Hyunjin's hands tightly grip the bed sheets, turning his knuckles white. You smile, pleased at his response. 

The bed groans under the weight of you both as Hyunjin thrushes around and you begin to manoeuvre from his side to between his shaking legs. Your hands abandon Hyunjin's cock to remove his pants completely. Once he is free from the confines of his pants, you push Hyunjin's legs apart further to rest more comfortably. Your hand resumes its pace on his weeping cock, gaining speed. 

"Nnnghh, yes, yes," Hyunjin always sounds so pretty when he's like this. Needy, desperate and so, so obedient. However, you notice he seems more needy than usual, which is saying a lot as Hyunjin is by nature, very needy. You can sense a difference in the way he keeps eye contact, desperate for your praise and approval. How he whines louder every time your eyes leave his, even for a second, demanding your attention. You push the thought aside for the time being as you slide onto your stomach to be level with his red cock. Your lips enclose around his leaking tip, tongue pressing into his slit before circling around. The action pulls a long, breathy moan from Hyunjin. One of his hands releases its death grip on the bed sheets to reach for one of your hands. You happily oblige, interlocking fingers with his own. 

"M-mommy," Hyunjin's body feels tense as he can feel his orgasm fast approaching. You lick a warm stripe from the tip of his cock down his shaft, lips closing around his heavy ball - alternating between the two - before continuing down to his hole. As soon as Hyunjin feels the warmth encircling his needy hole, he cries out. 

“Ahh, yes, yes, more m-mommy,” a cry tears itself out from Hyunjin as your tongue enters his hole. The intrusion causes Hyunjin’s thighs to shake and his back to arch. Your hand continues to stroke Hyunjin’s cock up and down, in sync with the thrusting of your tongue in and out of his tight hole. Hyunjin feels the pressure quickly building in his stomach. Hyunjin’s back aches, his head pushes back into the pillow behind his head as he squeezes your hand that is still interlocked with his; a warning that he is close. 

“Mommy, nggh, I’m gonna cum, please, please.” The sweet sounds of his whines and begs only make you speed up your movements, adding more force. Your lips detach from Hyunjin’s hole to murmur a yes, come for me. As soon as you speak the words Hyunjin lets out a cry, hips bucking up into your hand on their own accord. His pearly cum paints his trembling abdomen. As always, Hyunjin is a sight to behold. Sharp lines and taught muscles as he shakes through the pleasure. His face is an embodiment of lustful beauty. The hand that is interlocked with yours tightens and shakes in your grasp. 

Your hand does not stop sliding up and down his cock as you want to get every last drop. Once you feel his body relax under your touch, breath slowing down, you stop and sit on your knees to get a look at him. You try to unlock your fingers from his but Hyunjin just lets out a sigh of disapproval and shakes his head with a pout - all while he lays covered in sweat and cum, eyes still closed in exhaustion. 

“I’ve got to clean you up, pretty boy,” you try to explain but Hyunjin just shakes his head again and holds your hand tighter. You can’t help but laugh at his needy behaviour, letting him have his way - for now. Not even a minute passes before Hyunjin is opening his eyes, slightly sitting up to rest against the headboard. The look in his eyes tells you that he’s not yet satisfied. So it’s gonna be one of those days, you think. 

“What do you want, baby?” Your voice is gentle and soft, your free hand rubbing his thigh in a soothing manner. Hyunjin’s eyes drop as he looks at you. 

“Want Mommy’s cock,” he almost whines out. 

You smile in response and nod your head. “Okay, lovely. But you’re going to have to let go of my hand so I can get the strap, okay?”

Reluctantly, Hyunjin lets go of your hand so you can slide out from between his legs and off the bed to the closet where you keep a small box with your toys that you use on Hyunjin. You pull the harness and strap out of the box, along with another one of Hyunjin’s favourite toys; a transparent onahole. Hyunjin waits restlessly on the bed. 

“Why don’t you prep yourself for me, baby? While I get this on,” you hand Hyunjin a bottle of lube. He nods eagerly, taking the lube from you and opening it to pour it on his fingers. He immediately brings his fingers to his hole, circling them around before slowly slipping them in. The stretch pulls a breathy moan from Hyunjin. Although it feels good Hyunjin can’t help but yearn for your touch. He wants you, all of you. He wants your mind, body and soul just as you have his. He is all yours and he wants to remind you just how devoted he is to you. How desperate he is for you. The thoughts prompt Hyunjin to speed up, two fingers plummeting in and out, quicker as he grows more needy. Meanwhile, you fasten the harness on, securing the strap on as well. You place the onahole on the bedside table as Hyunjin is distracted, wanting to use it as a surprise. He has been such a good boy lately and you think he deserves a reward. 

Hyunjin’s eyes flutter closed at the pleasure that washes through him so he misses as you approach the bed again. You stand watching him as he bucks his hips up into his fingers, desperate for more. His cock lays hard against his stomach, still covered in his cum from his last orgasm. Hyunjin’s eyes shoot open as he feels the bed dip from your weight. The sight of you with the strap on makes Hyunjin moan, hips bucking up into his fingers.

“Fuck me, p-please,” as you resume position between his legs, Hyunjin retreats his fingers from his hole, wiping them dry on the sheets before wrapping his arms around your neck, pulling you closer. You almost laugh at his neediness but instead you place a kiss on his forehead, a tender and soft moment amidst a heated one. 

“You want mommy’s cock? You want mommy to fuck you like you deserve, yeah?” you can’t help but tease. Your hand reaches between you both to grab the base of the fake cock. You rub it up and down his hole, teasing him. The action only makes Hyunjin whine. 

“Yes, yes, want mommy to fuck me dumb, please,” Hyunjin’s hand reaches down between you both to grab ahold of the plastic cock, he rolls his hips up to help insert it inside his hole. You allow him to do as he pleases. He shudders as the tip slides in. Hyunjin begins to move so the strap slides all the way in. Once you have bottomed out in him, your hands grab hold of Hyunjin’s hips, you lean back onto your knees to gain better control before you smile down at Hyunjin and then thrust in and out of him at a steady pace. Hyunjin’s lips fall open to let out whiny moan after whiny moan. His hands scramble to find purchase. They settle for the bedsheets, twisting them to try to ground himself. Your hips slap against Hyunjin. You speed up, rising to lean over Hyunjin. Your hands slide under his thighs to bend them against his chest. The position allows you to reach deep into Hyunjin. Each stroke rubbed deliciously against his prostate. Hyunjin feels like he could cum any second. 

“M-mommy, faster - ahh - pleeaasee,” his begs turn into a whine as you fuck him faster. His hips grind to meet your thrust. 

“Such a good boy, letting mommy fuck him dumb. Your mommy’s good boy, aren’t you?” you coo down at him, smile teasing. 

“Yes, yes, I’m mommy’s g-good boy, all yours.” He looks at you with a heavy look in his eyes. You can tell there’s something on his mind, even now as he’s getting fucked stupid. 

“Yes, baby. You’re all mommy’s. All mine. Only mine,” you growl as you lean down to lay flat against his chest. Hyunjin wraps his arms around your neck, pulling you down so he can pour his lust, neediness and love into a kiss. His lips vibrate against your own as he moans. 

“T-tell me again, please. Nggh - tell me I’m y-yours,” his voice is desperate as he pleads to you. 

You kiss his lips again, thrust gaining speed as you fuck into his greedy hole. Your tongue massages his own, sending a shiver through Hyunjin. Your hand grabs a hold of his hair that lays sprawled out underneath him. Your teeth lightly sink into his plump bottom lip before pulling away. A string of saliva connects you both, Hyunjin’s chest heaves up and down as he tries to regain his breath. 

“You’re all mommy’s. My pretty boy, only mine.” Your lips press a kiss to his neck, teeth sinking into the pale skin there. Hyunjin cries out in pleasure - from both the bite and the words. He can feel his orgasm approaching as your thrust drill into his prostate. 

“I’m y-yours, only yours.” 

“And I’m all yours, pretty,” your hand reaches for the onahole on the bedside tables. Hyunjin’s eyes follow your hand. He moans out loud once he sees the toy. The copious amount of precum leaking from his cock, combined with the cum from his last orgasm act as lube as you slide the toy down his cock. Hyunjin almost screams at the pleasure. The feeling is overwhelming, causing Hyunjin to dig his fingers into your waist. 

“Ahhh, I’m gonna c-cum, mommy, p-please,” his words slur together as his head thrashes from side to side. Your hand speeds up, in sync with your thrust.

“Cum for mommy, baby boy.” Hyunjin is overtaken with a strong desire that he cannot place; possessiveness? Jealousy? Perhaps a mix of both, but whatever the reason Hyunjin uses his strength to flip you onto your back. You look at him clearly surprised as he has never acted out like this before. You both knew that he was stronger than you and could easily overpower you whenever, but he never had a reason to before. 

The strap had slid out of his hole during the manoeuvre and it lay against your stomach. You stare up at Hyunjin, curious as to where this would lead. You tilt your head at him in a questioning manner. 

“Wanna ride mommy,” he confesses. Riding your strap had always been something that Hyunjin fantasised about, the act seeming so intimate. 

“Go ahead, baby,” you smirked up at him, your hands rubbing his waist. Hyunjin leaned up on his knees, resting them on either side of you. His hand reaches back to grab a hold of the strap before he lines it up and slowly eases down onto it. The stretch feels somehow different in this position. Hyunjin shakes as he eases all the way down. He sits flush against you, whimpering like a dog as he tries to get used to the overwhelming feeling. 

“Ride me, baby. Show me you’re mine,” your words seem to ignite something in Hyunjin as he moans and begins to rise up and down. He places his hands flat on your stomach as he continues to bounce up and down. Sweat coats his body, muscles tight as he moves. The sight has your pussy throbbing with an intense need. 

Hyunjin begins to move faster, eyes rolling back as the strap strokes against his prostate. 

“Nggh, you’re mine, mommy. Only mine, n-no one else's. Ahh, I’m your slut a-and you’re my m-mommy- fuck,” Hyunjin rambles on as his ass slaps against your thighs as he fucks himself harder and faster on to the strap. This is a side that you’ve never seen from Hyunjin before. You’re more turned on then you’ve ever been as you watch him desperately fuck himself on your strap while claiming you as his. 

“That’s right, baby. I’m only yours. Your mommy.” The words send a shock through Hyunjin. 

“I-I’m the only one for you. Fuck - the only one who g-gets to fuck you, to l-love you. Only me, no one else,” he whines as his orgasm approaches again. His words cause you to feel a little confused. Hyunjin has never expressed such possessive thoughts before. 

“Only me. Not that s-stupid boy from your c-class - nggh - “

Oh. It all clicks into place now. A smirk plasters itself on your face at the revelation. So that’s why Hyunjin’s acting so possessive, he’s jealous. 

“Oh, baby. No one could ever compare to you. Look at you, fucking yourself on my cock, so desperate for me, yeah?” Your hands rub up and down Hyunjin’s waist in a reassuring manner.

“No one is better than you, baby boy. You’re the only one for mommy.” 

Hyunjin almost cries at your words. His fingers dig into the skin on your waist as his hips move at a cruel pace. Your hand reaches over to retrieve the forgotten onahole. As Hyunjin is distracted you slip it on his weeping cock. 

“Ahh!” Hyunjin cries out at the delicious pleasure coursing through his whole body. It is an almost numbing pleasure. His vision begins to blur as his mind grows fuzzy. Your hand speeds up, slick sounds from the onahole growing louder. 

“Come on, baby. Cum for mommy, show me you’re mine.” Hyunjin reaches for your free hand, interlocking his fingers with yours once again before letting out a shrill scream. His entire body shakes with pleasure as rope after rope of cum paints your hand, his trembling stomach and your own sweat slick stomach. Hyunjin’s hips grind down against the strap, riding out every last wave of pleasure. Your hand comes to a stop as Hyunjin’s body stops shaking. He falls forward in an exhausted heap, arms wrapping around you. You remove the onahole and place it on the bedside table for the time being, hands finding their way to his sweaty back. Your hands rub his back in a soothing manner, feeling his breath start to go back to normal. 

“Sorry if I was a bit too intense,” Hyunjin’s words slur against your shoulder but you hear him clear, nonetheless. 

“Jinnie, that was the hottest thing I have ever experienced, okay? But, there’s no need for you to worry about my classmate because that is all that he is. A classmate. No one could ever, ever come close to you.” You mean every word, Hyunjin is all you have ever wanted and needed. He has your mind, body and soul. 

Hyunjin blushes at the words and you can feel his lips smile against your skin. 

“No one is better than you, my pretty boy.” Your arms squeeze Hyunjin’s waist, pressing him close to you. 

“No one is better than me,” Hyunjin chuckles and tightly squeezes you closer to him. 

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That brings us to the end of this fic! I finished this while hunched over my laptop in the middle of the night, that is what my life has come to. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it!

I hope you have a good day/night <3

peach prosecco | hyunjin & felix x fem!reader

summary: you ask hyunjin and felix to swing by your place after their photoshoot

↳ warnings: dom!felix, sub!femreader, sub!hyunjin, drug usage, threesome, breathplay, established relationship, oral sex (m receiving), mention of restrictive diet, intoxicated sex

You were already two glasses into the peach prosecco bottle Felix had gifted you before deciding to text the both of them. Your oversized and slightly transparent white t-shirt slipping off your shoulder as you typed.

after your photoshoot is done can you guys come by my place?

The message sent and you let your head fall back against your window frame, it was almost noon and the sky was a gradient shade of blue and yellow.

ding.

yes we can, do you want me to bring you a line or two?

Hyunjin replied, he knew how depressive you'd get when spring came around and would often "supply" you as a way to cheer you up or atleast distract you for 30 euphoric minutes. It was no surprise he'd even dabble with it, after all him and Felix were models and it helped give them the energy their restrictive diets couldn't.

You sent a sweet 'yes please' before letting your phone drop and emptied what was left in your wine glass. You liked how sweet the bubbly liquid was and how it left a sticky cast on your lips.

-

A hour had passed and Felix texted you that him and Hyunjin were on the way. A surge of excitement rolled in your stomach, even though meeting up at your place was nothing new. You always felt so alive on the days they'd come over, the cloud over your head slowly washing away as you fixed your hair up a bit and cheekily added on a dab of red tinted lipstick.

-

The sound of Felix's rhythmic knocks against your door sent you racing to answer. The warmth from both their smiles immediately greeting you as Hyunjin leaned in for a kiss. You took a moment to really look at them, both barefaced, Hyunjin with only a hint of pink tint on his lips. And Felix's pretty freckles cascading across his face always made your heart flutter, it seemed like no matter what they always looked their best.

"Did we take too long?" Felix asked playfully as you locked the door behind them, a smooth "of course not" slipped past your lips. You leaned against the door for a second, the wine you drunk earlier was still in your system and the floor almost felt like it was spinning in slow motion.

You plopped down on the floor leaning on your rectangular glass table, as Felix and Hyunjin took a seat on the beige couch across from you. Hyunjin hummed as he pulled a small bag of white powder out the inner pocket of his black jacket and poured it out on the glass table.

Your head rested heavily against your arm as you watched Felix pass him his black card so that he could evenly cut it for the three of you.

"We can't do this without music." Felix protests as he stands up, tugging his black jacket off in one smooth motion before connecting his phone to your bluetooth.

"Of course you'd choose something like this to set the mood." Hyunjin chuckled, brushing his jet black hair behind his ear before leaning down and snorting his line. A pained grunt escaped his chest as he threw his head back, pinching his nose to stop it from bleeding before slouching back into the couch, a crooked smile drawn across his lips.

"I'll never get tired of that face you make." Felix's sultry voice filled your ear as he leaned down next to you, a rolled up dollar in his hand to make it easier for him. You only smiled when he handed the bill to you, his warm hand gliding up and down your back as you snorted.

"Fuck" you mumbled, eyes clinched as you roughly wiped your nose with your hand. You knew a good friend wouldn't support these kinds of habits but you couldn't deny the warm feeling that coated your body everytime you did it.

Like it brought you guys closer in a dangerous way.

Your gaze met Felix's and you could see in his dark eyes, exactly what he wanted. It was like dancing, the way he leaned in with his lips just barely grazing yours. He could taste the peachy wine on your lips as he teasingly slid his tongue across your bottom lip, his eyes never leaving yours. You could already feel your heart racing and the burning urge to just rip every article of clothing off of him and devour him whole.

Hyunjin watched from the couch, analyzing the way you both fought for dominance, pulling away and leaning back in. He watched the way Felix's hands slowly explored your body, one hand finding its way under your oversized t-shirt as the other possessively gripped your ass. Both of your moans being muffled out by the other until your lips were swollen and strings of saliva stretched with your distance.

"Let's take this to the bed." Felix said breathlessly, despite his calm face you could tell he was just as excited by the way his chest was heaving and the obvious boner growing in his jeans.

The three of you stumbled into your room, Hyunjin tugging off his black combat boots before flopping onto your bed. Followed by Felix who had you over his shoulder dropping you right next to him. Both of you giggling in a clouded daze as Hyunjin rolled himself onto you, tangling his legs with yours as he repeatedly kissed the side of your face and blew air in your ear.

"Ah- stop it" you whined, before adverting your attention to Felix who was still standing at the edge of the bed looming over the both of you. Playfully you stretched your foot out and pressed it against the tent in his jeans, getting a subtle reaction out of him before he grabbed your ankle.

"Strip now, both of you." He grumbled, the grip he had on you and his piercing gaze were enough to send electricity straight through you. You were sure Hyunjin felt it too by the way his lower lip was caught in his teeth and the darkened look in his eye. Neither of you wasted anytime, quickly beginning to undress each other once Felix let you go. You tugged off Hyunjins white button up (popping a few buttons in the process) and he followed by curling his fingers into the waist band of your panties. You lifted yourself up just enough to help slide them off and watched as he tossed them to the side before eyeballing your already wet pussy. You could swear his mouth was watering as you, him and Felix knew that he absolutely loved to eat pussy (especially yours.)

You teasingly spread your legs for a second, giving him a nice full view before sitting up and proceeding to undo his belt but Felix stopped you.

He swatted your hand away and made his way onto the bed, slithering right in between Hyunjin's legs before tapping your butt.

"Sit on his chest." You didn't question his orders, softly crawling on top of Hyunjin and watching the way his breath hitched as your wet pussy met with his skin.

"You're such a pillow princess." You mumbled as you ran your hands up his chest and then his face, cupping his cheeks gently as his eyes fluttered shut, completely melting into your loving touches.

"You guys are so cute."

Felix's compliment made you look back at him, he had tugged Hyunjin's boxers and jeans down to his ankles and was hovering over the whining boys fully erected dick. The sight alone made your walls clench with anticipation, which Hyunjin could also feel.

He responding by running his slender fingers up your waist and cupping your breast. The way his fingers sunk into your soft flesh made him rut his hips desperately against Felix's lips, hungry for any kind of friction.

"Someone's alittle excited." Felix sang, before wrapping his hand around Hyunjin's cock, slowly sinking his pretty lips down onto his leaking tip. His eyes hadn't left yours as he did this and you felt like your were overflowing onto Hyunjins pale stomach.

"God you're so hot" you mewled once you got a face full of the expression Hyunjin was making. Mouth parted with glossy eyes, each sound that escaped his lips went straight to your clit, you were practically throbbing for attention.

"You can use me." His words were airy as he moved his grip from your breasts to your hips, going out his way to start rocking you against his chest. The warm friction sent sweet streams of pleasure up your thighs and into your gut.

You caught on to his motion, riding him at the pace that pleased you the most. You loved this about Hyunjin, he knew how desirable he was, he knew exactly how to please and he knew what to say and do or even look to get you right where he wanted you.

Felix had fully engulfed him by now, his dick ramming right against his throat as he bobbed his head at a pace that had Hyunjin arching his back. His black hair was damp and a few strings were tangled against the ends of his mouth.

"P-please" he moaned, dropping his hands from your hips and grabbing your wrists. You watched as he shifted your hands to his throat, he was so close to cumming and was completely begging you with his eyes to choke him.

Sadistically, this was your favorite part about sex with him, everytime he needed that extra push to hit his peak. The way your hands fit perfectly around his slender throat and the way tears brimmed in his eyes as you tightened your grip. He was allowing himself to fully sink into the pleasure that the both of you were giving him.

Felix could also tell he was on the brink of cumming by the way the muscles in his legs twitched, he replaced his mouth with his hand. Pumping him at a similar pace while tracing hearts over his sensitive tip before ducking down just enough to twirl his wet tongue against Hyunjin's unsuspecting entrance.

A strained "fuck" barely escaped the overstimulated boys mouth as he held his hands tightly against yours, encouraging you to squeeze harder and watch as he completely let go.

White hot strands of cum spurted out onto his stomach and your backside as his eyes rolled back and his arms fell limp. He had passed out, this wasn't new to you or Felix, if anything it stroked your ego's.

You pressed soft kisses over the bruised imprint of your hands around his neck before Felix pulled you into him. Wrapping his hands around your waist and nibbling on your ear, "he's gonna be covering that one up for weeks" he joked. As you both knew concealer was his best friend "yeah with a scarf" you giggled.

-

Hyunjins eyes finally fluttered awake, he sniffed quietly as his sight adjusted. Satisfied to see the three of you were in a warm bubble bath together, the sweet smell of peaches and cream filled the air.

"Hey guys" his voice was quiet and a bit strained, "hey" you and Felix replied softly.

be humble

Tw: Fucking in public, creampie, female pronoun reader, sub! Hyunjin, whiney hyunjin, mentions of the other members knowing what they are doing 💀, mommy/Noona/misstres kink, Hyunjin being a shameless whore

Note: English is not my first language so forgive me if there are spelling errors!!! ☹️

It all started as a flirt, it was just a couple kissing and you supporting Hyunjin on the tour bus since of course your cute boyfriend couldn't think of anything else other than to take you to be Emotional support, hyunjin's hands were sweaty and his glasses were foggy.

Wow, you didn't even touch him well and he was already moaning in the kiss, the tongues went back and forth in a careless kiss, poor whoever saw them, the shock and surprise would take him to the grave But even with all the kisses in the world you didn't know how to calm Hyunjin down and even worse now that he was desperate for you "H-honey...please, I need it so much" He said almost in a pathetic gasp, he attached his crotch to your thigh trying to create friction on his hard cock.

"poor baby, you look so pathetic...you get horny for some kisses" Your tone was cruel and he knew it was true so in desperation he lunged at you, kissing you more furiously Making the task of breathing very complicated, after the intense exchange of saliva hyunjin began to beg "Please mommy! I been good all week, I haven't flirted with other girls, I haven't touched my cock, it's only yours" He said as he brought your hand closer to his rock hard cock, in the end you gave it a squeeze making Hyunjin let out a very lascivious moan, "Mommy! Please do it again..." He screamed while he insinuated himself

"nuh-uh, poor baby who really thinks Let me touch it" Hyunjin's face was devastated by your words, he clung to your arms, hands and even tried to rub against your thigh But you looked at him dirty and he knew he had to stop. Didn't it make it better seeing Jeongin and Han go back to where you were and you talking to them like it was nothing He exaggeratedly began to grab your arm like a baby Whispering the most perverted things anyone can think of "Mommy, tell them to go away and that we're busy...no kidding, We'll be having sex the whole way!' Or maybe whispering to you how hard it is "Come on mommy...I know you want it inside you too, mommy come on it's very hard and dripping just for you" After a while you stopped talking to the boys and in a change of position you had Hyunjin below you "You want to be a dirty whore, huh? Well, I guess you can handle being inside me but you can't cum." You said as you pulled out your soaked panties, the sight making Hyunjin's mouth water and just like you said Hyunjin entered inside you, letting out a moan that you had to silence.

The moans that Hyunjin let out while he fucked you were pornographic, but he tried to make them quieter, in any case you didn't help either by whispering things in his ear He was trying to be good and not cum but your pussy was practically absorbing him and squeezing him without letting go, it was the best thing that could have happened to him while he was on the bus, it wasn't going to last "Mommy, I'm going to cum!" He groaned, making Han Jisung turn around in the direction of the two of you Hyunjin's face was a fucked up expression, his eyes rolling back in his head as saliva and tears came out along with an obscene amount of moans The surprise was so much that he wished he had headphones like Seungmin, Hyunjin with one last thrust released all his load inside you

"I don't know what I expected from you, you dirty whore...but look now you have someone else to play with" You said while looking at han jisung.

WAHHH THIS IS MY FIRST "FANFIC"

saw u reblog a pervy changbin post 😩 spare some pervy skz thoughts maybe 🤲

— skz and perverted thoughts.

sub ! skz ot8 , dom ! gn ! reader 

🏷️ perversion. somnophilia. voyeurism. blasphemy. invasion of privacy. individual scenarios of 8 pining perverts. sorry anon for the late response!

— you’re the reason why bang chan never sleeps.

he knows that neither of you are together…yet. you usually sleep over at his place though, a one-bedroom apartment with an uncomfortable couch, so you’re forced to sleep next to him. chan never tells you this but he gets hard every night you sleep over. he refuses to admit—no, he will never admit that he gets hard to the idea of you sleeping soundly next to him, in nothing but your sleepwear. 

chan constantly thinks about waking you up from your sleep after you’ve taken your clothes off. chan knows that you sleep without underwear — he watched you slip into your pants without putting anything under — and he wants your bare skin on his. he hasn’t seen your eyes fluttered shut in slumber since you two face away, but he thinks about how you could dominate him with the mere awakening of your irises. he wants to shock you so that you can shock him back. chan wants to feel your heavy breath on his heavier exhales instead of the gentle sighs he so desperately wants to wake. he wants to grind on your legs, dig his face in your neck, and whine as you take care of him while half-awake. 

but no, he can’t have that, he can never have that, so he fantasizes. stroking his cock, once, twice, thrice, four times, while you count your sheep to slumber at the same pace.

— minho feasts on whatever eye candy you are.

he can only keep to himself for so long, staring from the chair opposite yours. he’s too dignified; minho hasn’t made his feelings clear with himself, let alone you, so he can’t do much. all he can do is look from a distance. stare. drill his eyes into every single inch of your smooth skin until his pupils dilate. fuck, you’re just his type. oh god, you’re so close yet so far. 

and he wants you to be close. close the physical distance. close in on the friendship and become something more. close, moan “minho, i’m so close.” he wants to have you cum on him, finally let yourself go after ruining him to the point he’s writhing and crying under you. after staring at your hands intertwined with your best friend’s, he realized so badly that he wants your hands on his neck, knocking the wind out of his system. choke him until he wiggles and begs wordlessly for breath—or for more? he can’t tell. he’d be willing to give up the act of being so stuck-up around you and offer a rare sight that only you can see. but no.

the only sight you see of him is a good friend zoning out. minho looks so distant but he’s there, fantasizing, daydreaming about your body, how fucking good you would sound while praising him. you’re so distant, yet you’re right there, like a mere feast for his eyes, but he wants you to eat him alive, feast on him the same way.

— it’s only you who can distract changbin.

your voice echoes through his head. changbin can’t focus on anything else and his vision tunnels. you’re the light at the end of it.

you told him off numerous times to do his job right. it had been a bad day and he tried to sympathize with you — but getting turned on from being scolded doesn’t count. he can’t help the thought of being told to shut up before being called all sorts of names. he daydreamed about getting pounded on the desk, the chair—maybe the floor, where you can ride and degrade him? he wants your fitted suits discarded alongside his. changbin just wants you to lose it on him, use him to let every drop of anger out, slap him, mark him, spit on him, use him. show your true colors instead of acting polite. break in front of him the way he breaks beneath you.

suddenly, you tapped his shoulder, then his screen, sternly reminding him to “get the fuck back to work, darling.” he’d shift his legs to hide his painful and leaking erection.

the cycle continued. you’d scold him, he’d get too horny to function, making you scold him again until it was only the both of you in left the office working overtime. it’s so wrong, getting off on your emotions that you almost can’t control. but damn it, your voice is too pretty, he wants to hear it scream, tell him off, again and again.

— you made hyunjin question everything.

the search bar has “friend walked in on me masturbating.” hyunjin can’t believe he typed that. it’s so unlike him to search for things that weren’t substantial, but maybe self-discovery is just as important. you aren’t watching anymore. but the question just…doesn’t quite cut it. 

he types again. “friend walked in on me masturbating but i liked it.” the results are dubious, some suggesting that it’s normal. some are porn videos — he watched as a lean, tall man got pinned down by another person, getting punished by someone peeping on him. he’s deleting the words key per key, tapping backspace until he’s on the last few letters. “i think i like my friend.” no, he already knew that long ago. “i want to fuck my friend.” no, he’d been fantasizing about that for years. you’re the reason why he masturbated in the first place, thinking of how you could ruin him, fuck his mouth with your crotch, drain him of his cum, fucking his own release back into himself. holy shit, hyunjin, that’s so bad, so bad…

“i want my friend to fuck me.” bingo. but not quite — he just can’t remove the image of your shocked, flustered face, the way you went all red, the way you hesitated and panicked. did you like what you saw? because his dick does.

hyunjin types again. “voyeurism kink guide.”

— jisung shouldn’t get too excited over you.

shock was written all over his face when he found out you liked him back, that you rejected your other best friend all because of him. imagine him riding the highs of the validation, basking in the image of you two being a couple. he loved that you saw nobody else but him.

imagine him riding his pillow to chase his high of release, basking in the image of that plush material being your lower half instead. he loved that you fucked nobody else but him.

maybe he got too pumped over the wrong things. shutting the door behind him and refusing to eavesdrop any longer, he shoved his pants down, frantically freeing his hard cock, and thought of you. you, possessive, in love with him as he was with you. jisung wanted you to own him, make him yours. he wanted to be shoved in between your arms and held up on the wall first before plummeting to the bed, whining and crying nothing but your name. he wants to forget his own. he wants the hands of his longtime crush to crush him and leave his ass bruised and his back arched.

he’s filthy. jisung stared at his hands, coated in cum that won’t stop flowing, wondering if you’re cool dating someone whose first thought about you was sex. sex with feelings, he swears, but he huffs and keeps going, overstimulating himself.

— it was you and a train ride felix couldn’t stand.

he was trying to read the tale of orpheus and eurydice, standing in the moving train, but he ripped his eyes off his book the minute you stood in front of him. stunning, amazing. curse god for making the train cramped today, his erection kept brushing against your legs.

felix felt fire surge between his legs as he took a whiff of your scent, an alluring aroma making its way down his system. you looked like a dream, like a doll that god herself sculpted out of love. he wanted to get a taste of you. he wondered if this is what couples in public transport felt like, dragging their hands down each other, feeling the other up through and under the layers of clothing. how much could he leak when one of your fingers traces down his v-line? felix wondered about the thrill of getting caught, the thought of whimpering just a little too loud for other people to hear, to shift his legs in the wrong way, hitting the wrong person, alerting everyone of your lewd antics. but why, why did he want you to do this to him?

you stood tall until you didn’t, losing balance on him. you thanked felix for catching you, but you didn’t turn his direction for long. like orpheus, he followed you, his eurydice: he can’t let you face him after everything he imagined. he tried not to drool and stared at the back of your head, hoping to only see your face after the train ride.

— seungmin’s the sinner you shouldn’t forgive.

was it his fault if you locked eyes with him first? he looked at the altar and scanned the image of the deity before him, questioning his morals, a feeling he hadn’t felt ever since he kept a penny to himself in first grade. 

he heard you chant in the pew beside him. “i offer my body to you.” he heard you say it, over and over, parts of your body folding into prayer position. you were hypnotizing to witness. seungmin couldn’t help but eye down your irresistible features, watched the glow from the lights hit your face and body in just the right way. he wanted to touch you, a living statue, and he wanted to put a show in front of the altar. he wanted you to ruin him, his upper half hunched over the head of the kneeler. or maybe he wanted to kneel in front of you as he took you in his mouth, tasting every bit of you, licking every drop of your essence as if it were holy water.

you were a fallen angel. sent from the clouds down to the earth to test his temptation, and he was giving in. but you weren’t a messenger, you betrayed your god, and you indulged in his sin, never forgiving him, damning him to the flames of lust for an eternity. he’s gross, but you’re an angel, and he’s chanting his prayer:

“corrupt me, corrupt me, corrupt me, i surrender myself, my body and life, all to you…”

— you should put jeongin where he belongs.

he’s insecure. for the first time in the decade-long relationship, he’s insecure about his place in your commitment. jeongin wasn’t sure if you loved him that much.

that was, until he “accidentally” found your journal entries. he also “stumbled upon” the messages you wrote about him to your friends. he remembered this thrill, similar to the time in the early stages of your relationship where he’d snoop on things such as your plush toys, shirts, underwear…he got a bottle of your perfume just to spritz it on his pants, pretending you were jerking him off from below.

now here he was, surfing through your written words about how much you loved jeongin. you truly loved your boyfriend — but nobody was like him, fucking into his own hand while seeing you gush over him in your friend’s messages. he wanted you to gush all over his cock, his body, his face, only to slap him and scold him, forcing your arms on his cheeks to make him face you in fear. he wanted you to stop him from dealing with your stuff, telling him to mind his own things — exactly the same way you found out he was messing with your underwear before.

jeongin’s thinking please, just please, put me in place, don’t make me go anywhere else, i’ll never doubt you again. i’ll drown in you. 

You know whats cool? Subby men

You know whats better? Yandere subby men

you know whats even better? Two yandere competitive subby men who are equally desperate for your attention that they have contests against eachother to prove to their mommy/mistress that they are so much better than the other and they deserve all your attention >:)

😦

idk why but i'm imagining hannie and hyunjin with this (maybe bc they're the most needy boys in my head😔)

them constantly trying to one up each other, trying to pick out the prettier lingerie, make themselves look better, tease you to the point where you'd fuck them but not punish them, trying to get with you while the other's out.

even going maliciously as far as to steal the other's phone and block your number, send your calls to voicemail. sabotaging the other with slashed tires so they'd miss their date with you, spill food or drinks on the other's clothing and ruin it.

though they'd never go as far as to hurt each other-they know that you'd be so sad and disappointed and they would hate that more than anything in the world

so in short, they'd be desperate and oh so pathetic in the fight for your attention.

seeing who can do the most romantic (?) gesture (in order to get railed by you)

hyunjin leaving out filthy little drawings he's made of just you and him, books with certain (naughty) pages dog-eared, little notes between paragraphs and sentences annotating as a way of describing the things he wants you to do to him, circling positions and highlighting sentences of dirty dialougue.

hannie leaving you small gifts in the form of sex toys and others of the type, he has enough money and is determined to spend it on buttplugs and cockrings, pretty outfits for either you or him to wear. pictures as well, of himself in compromising positions, urging you to go wherever he is to show him how much you appreciate them.

they delight in getting fucked when the other isn't-in fact they've agreed that they don't want to do shared scenes together entirely for that reason-begging you to take photos or videos of the entire lewd thing and send it to the other.

or even better, getting you to fuck them when the other is out and for them to walk in in the very middle:

hyunjin bent over the cold surface of the kitchen counter. having teased you with wearing absolutely nothing under his apron while making a romantic dinner for you and him to enjoy during date night (the food is burnt and pretty much inedible at this point but that doesn't matter bc he's getting his back blown out). it hadn't helped that he was playing his music, swaying along to the beat, singing along to the words as you sat at the kitchen table, fondly (and hornily) watching him before your patience finally snapped.

he's long gone, crying out your name and covered in evidence your love by the time hannie comes in after a long day of playing video games with felix and lee know, walking in on the entire scene:

hyunjin moaning so loud he could hear it from the front door. his hands gripping uselessly at the countertop while your fingers are threaded through his hair, pulling on it so hard his scalp burns but it's okay because he loves it. doing it all so you can lift his head up and whisper filth into his ear. thrusting into him so hard he swears he can see stars...and see when han walks in, giving him a triumphant smirk before you give an even harder thrust and his eyes roll back.

or,

coming home with a drunk and handsy han-you being equally drunk and handsy after a long night at the bar. he'd been teasing you all night long with a skirt and some thigh-highs, acting on his very best behaviour. that of course meaning that once he's had a single sip of any kind of drink his hands are never leaving your skin and his lips are even looser from the alcohol. he spends all night whispering (which isn't really whispering) dirty scenarios all night long, pleading with you to take him to the bathroom and use him-"quickly-so, so quickly mommy," he pants "jus-just in and out, i'll cum so fast for you, i'll be so so so so good~"

and god forbid that poor uber driver that took you home at the end of the night, having to listen to all of his drunken fantasies and sinful imagery (turns out he's pretty poetic when he's drunk).

coming in and disturbing hyunjin who sits on the couch reading his book by your body pressing han against the wall facing him, kissing and biting anywhere your lips can find purchase. the boy moaning loudly into your ear as his legs wrap around your hips, begging to have your cock/strap buried inside of him, telling you how much he needs to be filled up, he needs it so so so bad. and lastly, before you carry him over, disappearing into his room, han seeming to sober up just enough to smirk at hyunjin.

Can I request reader making sub Hyunjin cum through his pants with just nipple play 🫣

▪︎this is actually terrible I was so tired writing this

▪︎warnings : sub!hyunjin, cumming untouched, nipple play

Minors dni

You think he looks absolutely gorgeous like this. Sprawled out on your shared bed, shirt rolled up just enough to see his nipples.

you tell him if he's good maybe you'd fuck him afterwards.

"you're filthy hyunjin are you really gonna cum this quick?" you taunt while gliding your hand down his pecs.

"a-ah no.." he sighs as you lower your mouth back on his nipples, tugging at the other one.

You can feel him twitch from under you, a wet patch forming in his underwear as you toy with him.

"baby your twitching like crazy, you wanna cum?" Sucking and pinching his nipple Interchangeably.

"please?" he begs, hands trying to find something to grasp onto.

"I've been good I s-swear" letting out a needy moan before bucking his hips into the air.

"Is being good touching yourself while I'm on the phone?" you ask while leaving licks on his right nipple pinching the left.

silence.

"I asked a question didn't I?" You say before biting his nipple

"s-shit y/n please." whines spilling out of his mouth.

You start to mouth at his left nipple, leaving hickies all around the area.

"y/n, stop please." he grabs your neck but you remove his hands.

you gaze up at him before giving it a harsh tug.

"f-fuck I'm cumm-" letting out a string of whimpers and moans, arching up into your mouth. Moans dying down into soft pants.

"that's embarrassing jinnie, cumming from me playing with your nipples?" You fake pout grabbing onto his hips.

"I..." sighing as he looks down

"shh, it's okay. let me suck you off hm?